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A friend shared this with me (thank you, Mary), and then it popped up on FB. I wish I could credit the author but the Lord knows. Praying you enjoy the truths in this wonderful story. God bless you!
A pastor 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, 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."
You put a smile on my face this morning! Thanks
Thank you for sharing this story, Erma. I've heard it a few times before and it is a reminder that no matter how hard times get, God is in control!