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A visiting minister waxed eloquent during the offertory prayer.
“Dear Lord,” he began with arms extended toward heaven and a rapturous look on his upturned face. “Without you we are but dust. . . “
He would have continued but at that moment a very obedient young daughter (who was listening carefully to her mom [for a change!]) leaned over to her mom and asked quite audibly in her shrill little girl voice,
“Mom, what is butt dust?”