Joke of the day: Made of dust

A little boy came downstairs crying late one night.

“What’s wrong?” asked his mother.

“Do people really come from dust, like they said in church?” he sobbed.

“In a way they do,” said his mother. “And when they die, they go back to dust.”

The little boy wiped his tears and said:
“Well, I just looked under my bed… and someone is either coming or going!”