A Catholic Priest, a Pentecostal Preacher and a Rabbi all served as chaplains to college students in northern Michigan.
They would gather two or three times a week for coffee and to talk shop. One day, someone made the comment that preaching to people isn't really all that difficult. A real challenge would be to preach to a bear.
One thing led to another and they decided to do an experiment. They would each go into the woods, find a bear, preach to it and attempt to convert it.
Seven days later they're all together to discuss the experience.
Father Flannery, who has his arm in a sling, is on crutches, and has various bandages, went first. "Well," he says, "I went into the woods to find a bear. When I found him I began to read to him from the Catechism. Well, that bear wanted nothing to do with me and began to slap me around. So I quickly grabbed my Holy Water, sprinkled him and, Holy Mary, Mother of God, he became as gentle as a lamb. The bishop is coming next week to give him First Communion and Confirmation."
The Reverend Billy Bob spoke next. He was in a wheelchair, with an arm and both legs in casts and an IV drip. In his best fire and brimstone oratory he claimed, "WELL brothers, you KNOW that we don't sprinkle! I went out and I FOUND me a bear. Then I began to read to my bear from God's HOLY WORD! But that bear wanted nothing to do with me. So I took HOLD of him and we began to wrestle. We wrestled down one hill, UP another, and DOWN another until we came to a creek. So I quick DUNKED him and BAPTIZED his hairy soul. Just like you said, he became as gentle as a lamb. We spent the rest of the day praising Jesus."
They both looked down at the Rabbi, who was lying in a hospital bed. He was in a body cast and traction, with IV's and monitors running in and out of him. He was in bad shape. The Rabbi looks up and said, "Looking back on it, circumcision may not have been the best way to start things out with my bear."