It takes COURAGE to write an actual story that sounds more like a joke on a religiously serious themed blog, but here goes.
Not really a joke at all, because it happened to me, true story.
One day about 25 years ago, I was caring for one of my granddaughters, she was about 4 or 5 years old at that time.
I was a bit disgruntled about all the nonsense I saw on T.V. at that time extended to kids T.V. shows, in my opinion. This particular child, like most, loved to sit and watch T.V. she would sit there all day if someone allowed it.
I started to talk to her about it. The conversation went somewhat like this. I will call her Little Zandra to protect the innocent.
“Little Zandra don’t you think you are watching too much television?”
“No, I love T.V. granny.”
“There are so many bad things on the T.V. for a little girl to see.”
“I want you to make me a promise, little Zandra.”
“What is it?”
“Promise me you will never, ever watch bad EVIL television shows again.”
“Okay, I promise I will never watch bad EVIL television, I will only watch good evil, T.V.”