We read the scriptures each night and G has had some funny commentary lately.
In the story of the wicked Priests of Noah, after they got driven into the wilderness and eaten by wild animals G said "Lucky animals."
Last night after we read about the signs of Christ's birth. When those who were going to kill the believers fell down and appeared to be dead G said "Lucky People". I asked G about that and he said it was lucky that they were not actually dead.