Performance & Position!
A Priest dies & is awaiting his turn in line at the Heaven's
Gates.
Ahead of him is a guy, fashionably dressed, in dark sun glasses,
a loud
shirt, leather jacket & jeans.
God asks him: Please tell me who are you, so that I may know
whether to
admit you into the kingdom of Heaven or not?
The guy replies: I am Perera, Private Bus driver from Sri Lanka!
God consults his ledger, smiles & says to Perera : Please take
this silken
robe & gold scarf & enter the Kingdom of Heaven ...
Now it is the priest's turn. He stands erect and speaks out in a
booming
voice: I am Pope's Assistant so & so, Head Priest of the so & so
Church
for the last 40 years.
God consults his ledger & says to the Priest: Please take this
cotton
robe & enter the Kingdom of Heaven ...
'Just a minute,' says the agonized Priest. 'How is it that a
foul
mouthed, rash Driver is given a Silken robe & a Golden
scarf and me, a Priest, who's spent his whole life preaching
your Name &
goodness has to make do with a Cotton robe?'
'Results my friend, results,' shrugs God.
'While you preached, people SLEPT; but when he drove, people
PRAYED'
It's PERFORMANCE & not POSITION that ultimately counts
............
note=this thread is nt to insult other religion
A Priest dies & is awaiting his turn in line at the Heaven's
Gates.
Ahead of him is a guy, fashionably dressed, in dark sun glasses,
a loud
shirt, leather jacket & jeans.
God asks him: Please tell me who are you, so that I may know
whether to
admit you into the kingdom of Heaven or not?
The guy replies: I am Perera, Private Bus driver from Sri Lanka!
God consults his ledger, smiles & says to Perera : Please take
this silken
robe & gold scarf & enter the Kingdom of Heaven ...
Now it is the priest's turn. He stands erect and speaks out in a
booming
voice: I am Pope's Assistant so & so, Head Priest of the so & so
Church
for the last 40 years.
God consults his ledger & says to the Priest: Please take this
cotton
robe & enter the Kingdom of Heaven ...
'Just a minute,' says the agonized Priest. 'How is it that a
foul
mouthed, rash Driver is given a Silken robe & a Golden
scarf and me, a Priest, who's spent his whole life preaching
your Name &
goodness has to make do with a Cotton robe?'
'Results my friend, results,' shrugs God.
'While you preached, people SLEPT; but when he drove, people
PRAYED'
It's PERFORMANCE & not POSITION that ultimately counts
............
note=this thread is nt to insult other religion
