Pray Jokes

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    I asked God for a bike, but I know God doesn't work that way. So I stole a bike and asked for forgiveness.

    A blonde owned a small business that she was about to lose, so she went to the church and prayed: "God, if I don't win the lotto, I will lose my business." She didn't win. So the next day she was about to lose her business and her car. She went to the church to pray: "God, if I don't win the lotto, I will lose my business and my car." Still, she didn't win. So the next day she was about to lose her buisness, her car and her house. She went to the church to pray: "God, if I don't win the lotto, I will loose my business, my car and my house." Then suddenly the blonde was surrounded by a blinding white light, and she heard the booming voice of God declare, "Buy a ticket." Blonde
    What's five miles long and has an IQ of forty? "A blonde parade.

    This recently discovered folio edition of "Hamlet" follows other known
    versions closely until Act V, Scene II, where it begins to diverge at
    line 232, as will be seen:
    KING...'Now the king drinks to Hamlet.' Come, begin,
    And you the judges, bear a wary eye
    Trumpets sound. HAMLET and LAERTES take their stations
    HAMLET: Come on, sir.
    LAERTES: Come, my lord.
    DAPHNE: Wait!
    SHAGGY: Stop the fight!
    HAMLET and LAERTES put up their foils
    KING: I like this not. Say wherefore you do speak?
    FRED: Good lord, I pray thee, let thy anger wait.
    For we, in seeking clues, have found the truth
    Behind the strange events of latter days.
    VELMA: The first clue came from Elsinore's high walls,
    Where, so said Hamlet, Hamlet's ghost did walk.
    Yet though the elder Hamlet met his death,
    And perforce hath been buried in the ground,
    'Tis yet true one would not expect a more...

    There once was a rich man who was near death. He was very grieved because he had worked so hard for his money and wanted to be able to take it with him to heaven. So he began to pray that he might be able to take some of his wealth with him.
    An angel heard his plea and appeared to him. "Sorry, but you can't take your wealth with you."
    The man begged the angel to speak to God to see if He might bend the rules. The man continued to pray that his wealth could follow him.
    The angel reappeared and informed the man that God had decided to allow him to take one suitcase with him. Overjoyed, the man gathered his largest suitcase and filled it with pure gold bars and placed it beside his bed.
    Soon afterward, he died and showed up at the gates of heaven to greet St. Peter.
    St. Peter, seeing the suitcase, said, "Hold on, you can't bring that in here!"
    The man explained to St. Peter that he had permission and asked him to verify his story with the more...

    In Jerusalem, an English female journalist heard about an old rabbi who visited the Wailing Wall to pray, twice a day, everyday, for a long, long time.
    In an effort to check out the story, she goes to the holy site and there he is!
    She watches the bearded old man at prayer-and after about 45 minutes, when he turns to leave, she approaches him for an interview.
    "I'm Jane Collins from the BBC, sir, how long have you been coming to the Wailing Wall and praying?" For about 50 years, he informs her.
    "50 years! That's amazing! What do you pray for?"
    "I pray for peace between the Jews and the Arabs. I pray for all the hatred to stop and I pray for all our children to grow up in safety and friendship."
    "And how do you feel, sir, after doing this for 50 years?"
    "Like I'm talking to a brick wall."

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