[The Bible] will lead us into all truth. It will deliver us from the fermenting errors of the day. It will save us from the intellectual dreams of a vain philosophy, from the morally corrupted taste of a sensational literature, from the superficially attractive novelties of spiritual mysticism, from the pretentious sentimentalisms of men who soar above all creeds and abhor the name of “law,” from Broad Church-ism, and High Church-ism, and no Church-ism. It will lead us into light and love, into liberty and unity, imparting strength and gladness.

Horatius Bonar

CATEGORY	CUISINE	TAG	YIELD
Meats, Dairy		Chicken, Lu’s recipe, Quick cooki	4	Servings

INGREDIENTS

4		Chicken thighs
4		Chicken breasts
2	tb	Butter
1		Onion; chopped
1		Clove garlic; minced
1	cn	Cream of mushroom soup
1/4	c	Milk
2	tb	Dijon mustard
2	tb	Fresh parsley; chopped
		White pepper to taste

INSTRUCTIONS

1. In a large skillet melt the butter and brown the chicken on all sides;
about 4-5 minutes per side.
2. Remove chicken and keep warm in the over (200 degrees).
3. In the same skillet saute the garlic and onion until golden and tender.
4. Stir in soup, milk, dijon, parsley and pepper; stir until smooth and
bring to a boil.
5. Add chicken to skillet; reduce heat and simmer for 30 minutes or until
chicken is cooked and no longer pink.
NOTES : Serve over rice or broad egg noodle.
Recipe by: RecipeLu
Posted to recipelu-digest Volume 01 Number 178 by RecipeLu
<recipelu@geocities.com> on Oct 29, 1997

A Message from our Provider:

“Life – your only chance. Eternity – payback time”

If there lurks in most modern minds the notion that to desire our own good and earnestly hope for the enjoyment of it is a bad thing, I submit that this notion has crept in from Kant and the Stoics and is no part of the Christian faith. Indeed, if we consider the unblushing promises of reward and the staggering nature of the rewards promised in the Gospels, it would seem that Our Lord finds our desires not too strong, but too weak. We are half-hearted creatures, fooling around with drink and sex and ambition when infinite joy is offered us, like an ignorant child who wants to go on making mud pies in the slum because he cannot imagine what is meant by the offer of a holiday at the sea. We are far too easily pleased.

C.S. Lewis