God: "I looked for someone to take a stand for me, and stand in the gap" (Ezekiel 22:30)
There is a preacher of the old school but he speaks as boldly as ever. He is not popular, though the world is his parish and he travels every part of the globe and speaks in every language. He visits the poor, calls upon the rich, preaches to people of every religion and no religion, and the subject of his sermon is always the same. He is an eloquent preacher, often stirring feelings which no other preacher could, and bringing tears to eyes that never weep. His arguments none are able to refute, nor is there any heart that has remained unmoved by the force of his appeals. He shatters life with his message. Most people hate him; everyone fears him. His name? Death. Every tombstone is his pulpit, every newspaper prints his text, and someday every one of you will be his sermon.
Shame was originally viewed as the result of a problem between God and ourselves. Now it is reduced to whatever prevents us from feeling good about ourselves.
Bake cake mix according to package instructions. Cool and stab many times
with wooden spoon. Pour a can of sweetened condensed milk over it. Pour a
jar of Mrs. Richardsons hot fudge topping over it. Spread a 12 oz.
container of cool whip over the top. Sprinkle the crushed heath bars on
top.
Recipe by: Dawn VanEss
Posted to MC-Recipe Digest V1 #1009 by fundwell@excel.net on Jan 14, 1998
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