Germed and frightfully dangerous (standard:Inspirational stories, 913 words)
Author: Godspenman	Added: Jan 18 2010	Views/Reads: 3075/2044	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
Living in the Sunshine state of Florida and seeing snow accumulating on the ground is the closest thing to blasphemy I know. Everybody knows it does not snow in Florida.

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Now the tables were turned. And by tables, I mean the dinner table. It
would be my responsibility now to prepare the meals for 
"She-Who-Is-Sick." The $64,000 question was, would S.W.I.S. survive the 
culinary attempts of a nutritionally-challenged-cook? 

I made a nice cup of tea and took it in to her. At least I know how to
make hot tea. Of course, it took me four attempts to make her tea. The 
first 3 cups were not quite hot enough, so I had to throw them out. 

I took the hot tea into her and said, "Here is some nice tea. Don't you
worry about a thing; I'll take care of everything and do all the 
cooking. You just get some rest." 

With that, an unearthly moan escaped from her trembling lips. 

I heard back into the kitchen and commenced my preparation of the meal.
It was not long before I heard some rustling behind me, and when I 
turned around there was my wife. 

"I'm feeling much better now, I'll make lunch." 

I did not know that my cooking would have such a miraculous effect upon
someone as sick as my wife. 

As I walked out of the kitchen, I was reminded of a wonderful verse of
Scripture. "It is better to trust in the LORD than to put confidence in 
princes" (Psalms 118:9 KJV). 

I may be a prince, but do not trust my cooking. 


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