Reminds me of the priest whose church was being threatened by a flood.
As the waters rose, one of his parishioners with a small boat floated past the church and called for the priest to get into the boat and save himself.
"No" said the priest, "l'll be fine. The Lord will provide for me."
A while later, as the flood waters rose to the second floor of the church, other parishioners came by in another boat and pleaded with the priest to get into the boat and save himself.
"No," replied the priest. "I place my faith in the Lord."
Later still, the waters rose up the church steeple and, as the priest hung on tightly so that he wasn't washed away, another boat came by. But still the priest refused to get into the boat.
Eventually, the flood waters covered the church, and the priest was swept away and drowned.
When he got to heaven, Saint Peter met the priest at the pearly gates. The priest approached Saint Peter perplexed and even a little angry.
"I had faith in the Lord," he said, "why didn't he assist me in my hour of need?"
"Well," said Saint Peter, "We did send three boats, you know."