Kris insisted that we go see the dead guy downstairs.
I've been to the visitors' center at Temple Square many times.
I couldn't remember ever seeing a dead guy or anything resembling a dead guy.
Down the escalator, around the corner, past the D.I. display
and there he was.
me: Oh, it's the Good Samaritan.
Kris: Yeah, and the dead guy!
Jarrett: Looks like he got punched in the face.
Kris: Yeah, by the Bad Samaritan.
ummmmm...yeah.
Looks like the topic for the next Family Home Evening lesson just presented itself.
2 comments:
We do need a lesson on the Bad Samaritan. I can't remember any details about him. I know we could learn a lot from the story. We can also one of my favorite hymns, "Because I Stand in Need." I don't remember the words, but it's one of my favorites!
We do have a little book with the story that we'd actually read about a week ago. Apparently he missed the part about the guy not actually dying. They sure liked all the bruises and swollen eye and all that.
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