All the recent comments about women and ambition have me thinking about our changing roles:
Amy’s Original Sin
I worked for the Fort
Wayne phone company till I married Earl.
Let the woman learn in silence with all
submissiveness.
I nearly burned down the
house when a fire I started in that field over there got out of control.
I permit no woman to teach or to have authority
over men; she is to keep silent.
If you want a clean
stove, wipe it down with a paper towel to clean the sponge streaks.
Since the fall of Adam all people who are born
according to the course of nature are conceived and born in sin.
I’ll just climb up into
the hayloft and get you some dishes. There’s a whole set of old flowered
plates, cups, and saucers up there.
Men are gifted by God to be husbands and fathers;
women are gifted by God
to be wives and mothers.
You can have these
panties and camisole from my daughter, too. Her husband had a stroke ya know
and quit doing operations.
We are full of evil lusts and unable by nature to
have a true fear or faith of God.
If ya want, we can go to
the ice cream social at the “misery” synod. It’s homemade.
This inborn sickness and hereditary sin condemns
all of those who are not born again to the eternal wrath of God.
Yep, that’s our well
water. Smells like rotten eggs, doesn’t it?
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