Toward the end of Sunday service, the minister asked the congregation: "How many of you have forgiven your enemies?" Eighty per cent held up their hands. The minister then repeated his question, and all held up their hands except one little old lady. "Miss Carey," said the minister, "are you not willing to forgive your enemies?" "I don't have any," she replied, smiling sweetly. "Miss Carey, that is very unusual," said the minister. "How old are you?" "Ninety-eight," she replied. "Wonderful!" gus…