How many times has this happened to one of us?
A visiting minister spoke eloquently 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 of continued but at that moment a very obedient little girl (who was listening!) leaned over to her mommy and asked quite loudly in her shrill little girl voice, "Mommy, what is Butt dust?"
