Has it ever occurred to you that one hundred pianos all tuned to the same fork are automatically tuned to each other? They are of one accord by being tuned, not to each other, but to another standard to which each one must individually bow. So one hundred worshipers [meeting] together, each one looking away to Christ, are in heart nearer to each other than they could possibly be, were they to become ';unity' conscious and turn their eyes away from God to strive for closer fellowship. Social religion is perfected when private religion is purified.

A.W. Tozer

CATEGORY	CUISINE	TAG	YIELD
Dairy, Eggs		Main dish	4	Servings

INGREDIENTS

1/4	c	Finley chopped green pepper
1	tb	Finely chopped onion
2	tb	Cooking oil
1	tb	Flour
3/4	c	Milk
1/2	ts	Salt
1/2	ts	Dry mustard
1/4	lb	Cheese, grated
2		Eggs, beaten
1	c	Cooked rice

INSTRUCTIONS

Cook green pepper and onion in oil until tender. Blend in flour; add milk
and cook, stirring constantly, until thickened. Add the salt and mustard.
Remove from heat.  Add cheese and stir until it is melted. If necessary,
place pan over very low heat to melt cheese. Stir sauce into eggs; add
rice. Turn into greased custard cups. Bake at 350 degrees for 35 minutes or
until firm.  Unmold and serve plain or with tomato sauce.
From Gemini's MASSIVE MealMaster collection at www.synapse.com/~gemini

A Message from our Provider:

“When Holy God draws near in true revival, people come under terrible conviction of sin. The outstanding feature of spiritual awakening has been the profound consciousness of the Presence and holiness of God. #Henry Blackaby”

Our religion is one which challenges the ordinary human standards by holding that the ideal of life is the spirit of a little child. We tend to glorify adulthood and wisdom and worldly prudence, but the gospel reverses all this. The gospel says that the inescapable condition of entrance into the divine fellowship is that we turn and become as a little child. As against our natural judgment we must become tender and full of wonder and unspoiled by the hard skepticism on which we so often pride ourselves. But when we really look into the heart of a child, willful as he may be, we are often ashamed. God has sent children into the world, not only to replenish it, but to serve as sacred reminders of something ineffably precious which we are always in danger of losing. The sacrament of childhood is thus a continuing revelation.

Elton Trueblood