A Priest dies & is awaiting his turn in line at the
Heaven's Gates..
Ahead of him is a guy, fashionably dressed, in dark sun
glasses, a loud shirt, leather jacket & jeans.
God asks him: Please tell me who are you, so that I may
know whether to admit you into the kingdom of Heaven or not ?
The guy replies: I am Pandi, Auto driver from Chennai!
God consults his ledger, smiles & says to Pandi: Please
take this silken robe & gold scarf & enter the Kingdom of Heaven ...
Now it is the priest's turn. He stands erect and speaks
out in a booming voice: I am Pope's Assistant so & so, Head Priest of the
so & so Church for the last 40 years.
God consults his ledger & says to the Priest:
Please take this cotton robe & enter the Kingdom of Heaven ...
'Just a minute,' says the agonized Priest. 'How is it that a
foul mouthed, rash driving Auto Driver is given a Silken
robe & a Golden scarf and me, a Priest, who's spent his whole life
preaching your Name & goodness has to make do with a Cotton robe?'
'Results my friend, results,' shrugs God.
'While you preached, people SLEPT; but when he drove his
Auto, people PRAYED'
It's PERFORMANCE & not POSITION that ultimately counts.
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