Giddy Up!
Oscar was known to pray long prayers and today was no
exception. (This tale is told by Oscar's wife Grace)
The custom in those days was to kneel at the pulpit as one prayed. This day
was no different.
"Albert, my 4-year-old son, kept squirming and squirming and Oscar kept
praying and praying." "As Albert squirmed and Oscar prayed, I sat him on the
floor between my legs to try to calm him." "As was the custom, the
audience stood and the "prayer" kneeled." "I began to lose my grip on the
squirming kid, and he began to win the battle." "He soon slipped free and
dashed up the aisle, lickety-split! In a flash he reached Oscar and mounted
him, just as he had done hundreds of times before.. to play horsey."
"He flapped his dad on the ear with his cap, gouged his
shoes into his sides and yelled GIDDY UP!"
Oscar tried unsuccessfully to finish his prayer. By this time the entire
congregation was rolling in the aisles with laughter. Oscar blamed me for
his embarrassment. He brought Albert back and said, "Here, can't you hold
this kid!"
"News spread quickly throughout the community about the entertainment and the next Sunday the church was packed with people hoping to get a repeat performance. Ever after my Grandfather, prayed with one eye open.... Just in case. " Return to Diary
copyright March 10, 2002 by Don Henderson