Back in the mountains they were having an old-fashioned revival.
A big, tall, barefooted mountaineer with unusually big feet came into the church and during the revival service was moved to come up to the altar. He knelt at the kneeling bench, and an old deacon, who was blind, came over to him, placed his arm around his shoulder, and began to pray. "God bless this man who has come to confess his sins," he prayed.
Then, his arm dropped, his hand fell upon the big feet of the mountaineer. Resting his palm on the mountaineer's heels, he continued to pray, "And Lord, bless his two little boys that he has brought with him."
A big, tall, barefooted mountaineer with unusually big feet came into the church and during the revival service was moved to come up to the altar. He knelt at the kneeling bench, and an old deacon, who was blind, came over to him, placed his arm around his shoulder, and began to pray. "God bless this man who has come to confess his sins," he prayed.
Then, his arm dropped, his hand fell upon the big feet of the mountaineer. Resting his palm on the mountaineer's heels, he continued to pray, "And Lord, bless his two little boys that he has brought with him."