One night a tropical storm was setting
in. A boy was selling newspapers on the corner to fewer and fewer people.
The boy was so worried about the storm that he wasn't trying
to sell many papers. He finally walked up to a policeman and said, "Mister, you
wouldn't happen to know where a poor boy could find a dry place to
sleep tonight would you? You see, I sleep in a box up around the corner
there and down the alley and it's going to be awful wet there tonight. Sure
would be nice to have a dry place to stay."
The policeman looked down at the boy and said, "You go down the street to that big house and you knock on the door. When they come out to the door you just say John 3:16 and they will let you in."
So he did, he walked up the steps to the door, and knocked on the door.
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