After a long illness, a woman died and arrived at the
Gates of Heaven. The gate keeper came by and the woman said to him "This
is such a wonderful place! How do I get in?"
"You have to spell a word," the gate keeper
told her.
"Which word?" the woman asked.
"Love."
The woman correctly spelled "Love" and the gate
keeper welcomed her into Heaven.
About six months later, the gate keeper asked the woman
to watch the Gates of Heaven for him that day. While the woman was guarding the
Gates of Heaven, her husband arrived.
"I'm surprised to see you," the woman said.
"How have you been?"
"Oh, I've been doing pretty well since you
died," her husband told her. "I married the beautiful young nurse who
took care of you while you were ill. And then I won the lottery. I sold the
little house you and I lived in and bought a big mansion. And my wife and I
traveled all around the world. We were on vacation and I went water skiing
today. I fell, the ski hit my head, and here I am. How do I get in?"
"You have to spell a word," the woman told him.
"Which word?" her husband asked.
"Czechoslovakia."
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