Name: Oreo Peanut Butter Pie
Ingredients: 1 Oreo Pie Crust; 1 Egg white; slightly beaten; 1 pk (3-ounce) cream cheese; softened; 2/3 c Sugar; 2/3 c Chunky peanut butter; 2 tb Milk; 2 c Prepared whipped topping; 18 OREO Chocolate Sandwich Cookies; coarsely chopped, divided; 2 tb PLANTERS COCKTAIL Peanuts; chopped and toasted

When we truly come to Christ, our thirst is quenched by the fountain of life and our hunger is filled with the bread of heaven. We discover that Jesus is the supreme source of satisfaction, and we want nothing apart from Him. We realize that He is better than all the pleasures, pursuits, plaudits, and possessions of this world combined. As we trust in Christ, He transforms our tastes in such a way that we begin to love the things of God that we once hated, and we begin to hate the things of this world that we once loved.

David Platt

CATEGORY	CUISINE	TAG	YIELD
Eggs, Dairy, Grains			8	Servings

INGREDIENTS

1		Oreo Pie Crust
1		Egg white; slightly beaten
1	pk	(3-ounce) cream cheese; softened
2/3	c	Sugar
2/3	c	Chunky peanut butter
2	tb	Milk
2	c	Prepared whipped topping
18		OREO Chocolate Sandwich Cookies; coarsely chopped, divided
2	tb	PLANTERS COCKTAIL Peanuts; chopped and toasted

INSTRUCTIONS

Brush pie crust with some egg white; bake at 350 degrees F for 5 minutes.
Cool completely.
In large bowl, with electric mixer at medium speed, beat cream cheese and
sugar until creamy. Add peanut butter and milk; beat until smooth, about 2
minutes. Fold in whipped topping and 1 3/4 cups chopped cookies. Spread
into pie shell; chill overnight. To serve, sprinkle pie with remaining
chopped cookies and toasted nuts.
Posted to recipelu-digest Volume 01 Number 667 by "Karen Coe"
<ayla@duo-county.com> on Feb 1, 1998

A Message from our Provider:

“You’re not God’s judge. One day you’ll discover it’s the other way around”

A broken, leaping heart will love like Jesus. And the power of the love will be proportionate to the felt fearfulness of our nearness to destruction. The keener the memory of our awful rescue, the more naturally we pity those in a similar plight. The more deeply we feel how undeserved and free was the grace that plucked us from the flames; the freer will be our benevolence to sinners. We do not love as passionately as we ought because our belief in these things is not real. So our pride is not broken and our demeanor not lowly. And we do not look with aching and longing on the crowds that pass us in the airport or the straying members of our flock.

John Piper