The children sat at their desks,
The teacher asked them to draw,
Draw something from their life,
So each child drew on the paper.
The teacher walked around
Watching what each was creating.
She came to one young girl
And saw a person being drawn.
“Who is that Isobel?” the teacher asked,
“It is God” Isobel replied,
The teacher looked at her and said,
“But we do not know what God looks like.”
Isobel replied,
“You will when I finish this drawing!”
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Author:
Goldfinch60 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 8th, 2022 02:06
- Comment from author about the poem: Just a bit of fun from an old joke that you may have heard.
- Category: Humor
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Comments6
Oh lol, good write Gold. I guessed it might be that joke.
Mine would go:
Millions of years ago (we were there) no one had invented singing. I think you said to me then: 'We'll know what singing is NOT, when you start to sing!' lol.
Thanks Orchi.
I'm related to Isabel. lol
Good on you Paul.
Andy
If anyone would know it would be a child as yet unspoiled by adults lack of believing without proof ☺
So true wh.
Andy
I love this.
Thank you Rozina.
Andy
So adorable young mind
To them the impossibilities don’t exist in time
Wry true spilleronsheet.
Andy
In the heart, God's image is love. 💖
So true AP.
Andy
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