Name: Lemon Milk Sherbet
Ingredients: 1 qt Milk; 1 1/2 c Sugar; Rind Of 1 Lemon, grated; 2 Lemons, juice only

Sin is not an option for the believer. How can you continue in sin when that sin was paid for in the torn flesh of Jesus? How can you look longingly upon Satan’s offerings when the cross of Christ is in front of your eyes? Christ’s love constrains our hearts to seek holiness. The fact that sin has no lasting benefits remains true, but it is not simply because sin doesn't pay that you are to turn your back on the tempter. The fact that sin will not get you what you really want in life is not nearly a powerful enough defense to guard you against the attractiveness of Satan’s lies and the fickleness of your heart. Only a deep grasp of the gospel has the power to bring about deep change in your heart. It is knowing the terrible price that has already been paid for your sin that enables you to say no to sin.

Iain Duguid

CATEGORY	CUISINE	TAG	YIELD
Dairy		Desserts, Post to bak, To post	6	Servings

INGREDIENTS

1	qt	Milk
1 1/2	c	Sugar
		Rind Of 1 Lemon, grated
2		Lemons, juice only

INSTRUCTIONS

Stir milk and sugar until sugar is dissolved. Freeze until it begins to
thicken. Add rind and juice. Freeze, stirring often.
Serves 6 to 8
Source: "Mountain Measures" -- Junior League of Charleston, WA ed. 1974
Recipe by: Mrs. Hugh G. Thopmson, Jr. Posted to Bakery Shoppe Digest147 by
Bill Spalding <billspa@icanect.net> on Jul 06, 1997

A Message from our Provider:

“There has to be more to life . . .”

It is natural...for us to trust in ourselves. It is so natural, and so confirmed by the habits of a lifetime, that no ordinary difficulties or perplexities avail to break us of it. It takes all God can do to root up our self-confidence. He must reduce us to despair; He must bring us to such an extremity that the one voice we have in our hearts, the one voice that cries to us wherever we look round for help, is death, death, death. It is out of this despair that the superhuman hope is born. It is out of this abject helplessness that the soul learns to look up with new trust to God… How do most of us attain to any faith in Providence? Is it not by proving, through numberless experiments, that it is not in man that walketh to direct his steps? Is it not by coming, again and again, to the limit of our resources, and being compelled to feel that unless there is a wisdom and a love at work on our behalf, immeasurably wiser and more benign than our own, life is a moral chaos?... Only desperation opens our eyes to God’s love.

James Denney