God: "I looked for someone to take a stand for me, and stand in the gap" (Ezekiel 22:30)
I think of all the questions that I ask the Lord, and then I think of my stubborn streak against Him; I think of my inability or refusal to learn. I think of how many times God shows me the way of righteousness and how I turn away. I think of my faltering and failing steps and my outright rebellion against Him – even as a believer. Oh the patience of God and the riches of His forbearance and grace!
I must feel the truth that once I was as close to hell as I am to the chair I am sitting on – even closer. Its darkness, like vapor, had entered my soul and was luring me down. Its views were my views. I was a son of hell (Matt. 23:15), a child of the Devil (John 8:44) and of wrath (Eph. 2:3). I belonged to the viper’s brood (Matt. 3:7), without hope and without God (Eph. 2:12). I must believe that just as a rock climber, having slipped, hangs over the deadly cliff by his fingertips, so I once hung over hell and was a heartbeat away from eternal torment. I say it slowly, eternal torment!
Method: Combine whiskey, vanilla, and coffee in blender. Add milks and
blend for 1 minute. Add eggs and pulse stir (use lowest speed on blender
and turn on-off about eight times) just until smooth and not thick. Makes
about 4 cups. From Alan Burgstahler. Yes, Alan, those 12 ounce cups we're
all so fond of.
Posted to FOODWINE Digest 09 Dec 96
From: Bob Pastorio <pastorio@RICA.NET>
Date: Mon, 9 Dec 1996 18:56:25 -0800
A Message from our Provider:
“You can spurn God’s love for only so long”
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