A Farmer's grace |
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From: M.J. Trebenskie (skie999 hotmail.com)
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Date: Thu, 3 Dec 2020 17:21:37 -0800 (PST)
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A pastor attended a men's breakfast in the middle of a rural farming area.
The group had asked an older farmer, decked out in bib overalls, to say grace for the morning breakfast :
"Lord, I hate buttermilk," the farmer began. The visiting pastor opened one eye to glance at the farmer and wonder where this was going. The farmer loudly proclaimed, "Lord,
I hate lard." Now the pastor was growing concerned. Without missing a beat, the farmer continued, "And Lord, you know I don't much care for raw white flour." The pastor once again opened an eye to glance around the room and saw that he wasn't the only one
to feel uncomfortable. Then the farmer added, "But Lord, when you mix them all together and bake them, I do love warm fresh biscuits.
So Lord in this year 2020, when things come up that we don't like, when life gets hard, when we don't understand what you're saying to us, help us to just relax and wait until
you are done mixing. It will probably be even better than biscuits. Amen."
Within that prayer there is great wisdom for all when it comes to complicated situations like we are experiencing in the world today.
Stay strong my friends, because our life is being mixed with lots of things that we don't care for.......relax and wait until the mixing is done. Remember the Lord will mix
everything just right.
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