A farmer came to town and asked the owner of a restaurant if he could use a million frog legs. The proprietor asked where he could find so many frogs.
"I've got a pond at home just full of them," the farmer replied. "They drive me crazy night and day."
After they made an agreement for several hundred frogs, the farmer went back home. He came back a week later with two scrawny frogs and a foolish look on his face. "I guess I was wrong," he stammered. "There were just two frogs in the pond, but they sure were making a lot of noise!"
The next time you hear a lot of noise about how bad things are at church, just remember: It may be nothing more than a couple of chronic complainers who have little to do but grouch and croak.
After they made an agreement for several hundred frogs, the farmer went back home. He came back a week later with two scrawny frogs and a foolish look on his face. "I guess I was wrong," he stammered. "There were just two frogs in the pond, but they sure were making a lot of noise!"
The next time you hear a lot of noise about how bad things are at church, just remember: It may be nothing more than a couple of chronic complainers who have little to do but grouch and croak.
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