Coffee Percs

I went to work on the cookstove, and soon had it hot and coffee going.”
             –Lou Bradshaw  (Blue Norther)

Seat yurself; coffee comin’ right up.  Sorry, I have to mosey on over to yuh, but the rheumatize is actin’ up.  Take a sip, ahhh…now ain’t that grand?  I still haven’t gotten around to checkin’ its quality as a topical linament.
   I was ponderin’ pard, yuh know how I am and realize that there are some things I just don’t understand.  Way back yonder, a few years, we were invited over to someone’s spread for coffee cake.  That brought a smile to my face.  I took my first bite an’ was sorta surprised, that cake didn’t taste like coffee at all, and there were blueberries in it.  Then I was politely told that it was cake for my coffee.  I had to raise my eyebrows, but well, why not, I like cake in milk, why not in coffee?  I cut a chunk off and dropped it in my cup.  That hot coffee was quickly soaked up and my piece of cake was floating around in my cup.  It sure looked a mess.  That’s when I received a jab in the ribs.  “Coffee cake,” my sweet sophisticated wife said, “was to be eaten with the coffee.”  Well, that made sense, but why didn’t they invite me over for coffee and a piece of cake?
   Gets me to thinkin’ how the devil offers us something, not clarifyin’ what he’s talkin’ about an’ the next thing yuh know, we’re lookin’ like a fool.  
   As you can see, pard.  No cake from me, just plain ol’ hot, strong coffee.  Maybe one day soon I can add a piece of pie.  Here, let me fill that cup again for yuh.
   One more thing I’ve been ponderin.  Why in the world is the American media and people all in a tizzy over this weddin’ over in England?  Sure don’t make much sense to me.  We’ve been independent for quite a spell and surely don’t bow to English royalty.  Guess it’s all the hurrah.
   Then I heard some of those media folk a-babblin’ about how the President shouldn’t call anyone an “animal.”  Well, let me tell you.  There are some folk out there that live and act like animals, and one more thing–some of them are rabid.  If you be readin’ in 2 Peter and Jude, they refer to evil people as “brute beasts”–animals.
   Be sure an’ don’t be listenin’ to the lies of the devil.  Why he might tell yuh that yur cinch is tight enough.  Pard, yuh best be checkin’ it for yurself.

Echoes From the Campfire

Could greater injury be done to a man than this–to rob him of his heritage of strength?”
              –Zane Grey  (The Rainbow Trail)

    “Let me share in the prosperity of your chosen ones. Let me rejoice in the joy of your people; let me praise you with those who are your heritage.”
              –Psalm 106:5 (NLT)
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Possibly man’s greatest enemy, at least while on this earth, is that old enemy of “Time.”  We lose time, we throw away time, we squander time, we waste time.  Then one day Time starts to catch up with us.  Eventually, Time, along with his cohorts of pain, disease, and age will rob us of our strength and bring us down.  Take care to “redeem the time.” (Ephesians 5:16)
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    “Helplessness induces hopelessness, and history attests that loss of hope and not loss of life is what decides the issue of war.”
              –Captain Sir Basil Liddell Hart

I like Thomas.  Few in Scripture get a worse rap than Thomas, but are we any better?   “Doubting Thomas,” he is called and it seems to me that most of us do a little doubting now and then.  However, it was Thomas who declared that the disciples should go to Jerusalem and be ready to die with Jesus.  Really, in some ways we are not the same–I do not consider myself a “doubter.”  I have a simple faith–trust in the Lord and He will take care of me.  
    I have often wondered who had the other sword in the Garden?  We know that Peter used his and cut off the ear of Malchus, but if I remember right there were two swords purchased.  I wonder if it was Thomas; after all, he was prepared.
    I fear that you doubt me.  

         “Then Thomas, who was called the Twin, said to his fellow disciples, Let us go too, that we may die [be killed] along with Him.”  
              –John 11:16 (Amplified)

         “’Lord,’ they said, ‘look, here are two swords.’  ‘Enough of that!’ He told them.”
              –Luke 22:38 (HCSB)

Makes me wonder.  Thomas, man of little faith because of doubt, but he never lost hope.  I recall those chilling words of Tennyson.  Men who went forward, and fell.

         “Cannon to right of them,
          Cannon to left of them,
          Cannon in front of them
            Volley’d and thunder’d;
          Storm’d at with shot and shell,
          Boldly they rode and well,
          Into the jaws of Death,
          Into the mouth of Hell
            Rode the six hundred.”
                    –Alfred, Lord Tennyson

Ride into the jaws of Death, Thomas was ready.  He knew that hope rested in the person of Jesus Christ.

Echoes From the Campfire

There was something wrong and ugly about raw envy.  It was a corrosive that left a subtle stain upon a person, and bred a strange and sour bitterness.”
              –Luke Short  (Station West)

    “Don’t envy evil people or desire their company.”       
              –Proverbs 24:1 (NLT)
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Envy is a dangerous sin.  It is one of the sins listed by Jesus and then a couple of times by Paul as being something that can keep a person out of heaven.  One of the reasons that envy is so deadly is that it keeps us from thinking properly about ourselves and our role in life.  It can cause us to spend and let our finances get out of control.  It can lead to robbery and murder if a person wants something bad enough.  It can also lead a person into escapes.  They envy another person or what they have and realize they cannot have it so they turn to alcohol or drugs to escape.
    Two thoughts about envy.  First, look at the being of Lucifer.  The Scripture says that “he was the model of perfection.” (Ezekiel 28:12, NLT)  The Amplified puts it this way:  “…You had the full measure of perfection and the finishing touch [of completeness], Full of wisdom and perfect in beauty.”  He was created “perfect.”  He walked in grandeur and could even enter the throneroom of God.  But that was when envy struck.  He was perfect, but every time he looked at God, he saw more than perfection.  We cannot comprehend that with our finite minds.  We cannot totally perceive perfection, so how can we grasp God, who is more than perfect?
    Second, when we begin to envy others for what they have or for who they are we are rejecting the purpose in our creation.  Paul writes, “Not that I speak in regard to need, for I have learned in whatever state I am, to be content.” (Philippians 4:11, NKJV)  Why desire something other than what the Lord has given you?  Why desire to be someone other than the person God has created you to be?  All that does is bring great frustration.  He writes to Timothy and says that contentment is “great gain.” (1 Timothy 6:6, NKJV)  
    We all have a place and job to do in the Kingdom.  We need to find it, do it, and not try to be something we are not.  If you are the “big toe”, don’t try to be the brains of the outfit.  Be content, work hard, strive to be the best you can be and don’t worry about those around you.  Riches is not in the having, but in living life in Christ.

Echoes From the Campfire

Ride as far as you’ve a mind to, shoot straight when you must, but lie to no man and let no man doubt your word.”
              –Louis L’Amour  (The Man From the Broken Hills)

    “The guilty walk a crooked path; the innocent travel a straight road.”
              –Proverbs 21:8 (NLT)
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There was a hilarious movie produced several years ago and the title is somewhat prophetic.  “It’s a Mad, Mad, Mad World.”  This world is getting crazier by the day so it is important that you do your part to keep your small portion somewhat sane.  
    One way to do this is to be a person of your word.  Say what you mean and then follow through.  Don’t be a mamby-pamby or join in with the “snowflakes.”  Take life as it comes, trust in the Lord and keep your gun oiled and handy.
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I read the other day about another one of those unsung heroes of the faith.  David Marks was fifteen when he left home with only a dollar in his pocket to follow God’s calling and preach the gospel.  He preached for the next twenty-five years.  “He rode one horse 19,000 miles, preached to thousands, organized churches throughout New England, published books, wrote articles, taught school, and worked diligently in opposition to slavery and in support of foreign mission.  Then he died from sheer exhaustion at age 40.”
    One experience he faced was when he rode into the town of Ancaster, Ontario.  He announced he would be preaching in seven minutes in the park.  He asked if anyone had a text he would like to hear and a man mockingly said, “Nothing.”
    “Marks immediately began preaching on ‘nothing.’  God created the world from ‘nothing,’ he said.  God gave us laws in which there is ‘nothing’ unjust.  But, Marks continued, we have broken God’s law and there is ‘nothing’ in us to justify us.  There will be ‘nothing’ to comfort sinners in death or hell.  But, which Christians have ‘nothing’ of their own in which to boast, we have Christ.  And in him, we have ‘nothing’ to cause us grief, ‘nothing’ to disturb our peace, and ‘nothing’ to fear in eternity.”  He finished his sermon, mounted, and went his way.
    Sometime later, Marks returned to the town of Ancaster.  “This time a larger group assembled, and the meeting house was opened to him.  David preached ‘something’ to them.  He said there is ‘something’ above all things.  There is ‘something’ in man designed to live forever, but there is also ‘something’ in us that makes us unhappy.  There is ‘something’ about the gospel that reverses our unhappiness, ‘something’ that gives us hope.  There is ‘something’ that will disturb the impenitent in death, but ‘something’ resides in Christians that the world can’t understand, and ‘something’ in eternity to give us everlasting joy.”
    This uneducated circuit-riding preacher had “‘something’ to say–and ‘nothing’ to fear.”  (notes and quotations by Robert J. Morgan)