Name: Zucchini Sandwich
Ingredients: 1 sl Italian bread, toasted; 1 sl Provolone cheese, cut to fit bread; 1/2 sm Zucchini, sliced; 1 Thin slice Bermuda onion; 1 ds Oregano leaves; 2 tb Shredded provolone cheese; 1 sl Bacon, crisply fried and crumbled -OR-; 1 1/2 ts Bacon bits

It is true that a fisherman may fish and never catch any fish, but, if so, he is not much of a fisherman. And so, if there were no souls saved when I preached, perhaps I might find some way of satisfying my conscience, but I don’t know what it is yet. If my hearers are not converted, I feel like I have wasted my time; I have lost the exercise of brain and heart. I feel as if I lost my hope and lost my life, unless I find for my Lord some of His blood-bought ones.

C.H. Spurgeon

CATEGORY	CUISINE	TAG	YIELD
Dairy	Italian		1	Servings

INGREDIENTS

1	sl	Italian bread, toasted
1	sl	Provolone cheese, cut to fit bread
1/2	sm	Zucchini, sliced
1		Thin slice Bermuda onion
1	ds	Oregano leaves
2	tb	Shredded provolone cheese
1	sl	Bacon, crisply fried and crumbled -OR-
1 1/2	ts	Bacon bits

INSTRUCTIONS

For each serving, top toast with cheese slice, zucchini and onion; sprinkle
with oregano, shredded cheese and bacon. Cook uncovered on ungreased cookie
sheet in 350 degree oven until cheese is melted, about 5 minutes.
Posted to EAT-L Digest 24 Aug 96
From:    Pam and KerryAnn Cobb <priss@AMARANTH.COM>
Date:    Sun, 25 Aug 1996 15:13:18 -0500

A Message from our Provider:

“God loves everyone, but probably prefers \”fruits of the spirit\” over \”religious nuts!\””

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