I found this on my page today and I wanted to share it wit you. So, here goes:
One Sunday morning in a small south Louisiana church, the new pastor called on one of the older deacons, Mr. Boudreaux, to lead in the opening prayer. The deacon stood up, bowed his head, and said, “Lord, I hate buttermilk.”
The pastor raised his head ever so slightly, opened one eye, and wondered where this was going. The deacon continued, “Lord, I hate lard.”
Now the pastor was really perplexed. Old Mr. Boudreaux continued, “Lord, I ain’t too crazy about plain flour either. But, I must told you sumting Lord, after you mix them all together, and bake them in a hot oven, I just love me some biscuits.”
“Lord, help us to realize dat when life gets hard, when tings come up dat we don’t like, whenever we don’t understand what You is doing, dat we need to wait and see what You are really making. After you get thru mixing and baking, it’ll probably be sumting even more better than biscuits. Amen.”
Ain’t much you can say after dat. Seek the Lord and see what He is cooking up for ya!