It's amazing what you think about while making cookies. Standing there rolling out the dough. It's just sugar cookies. One of the many kinds I bake during the holidays. It doesn't look like much - it doesn't even start out as dough. Just eggs and sugar, flour and vanilla, salt and baking soda to make them rise. Mix them together and they turn out into a lumpy bumpy glop. Refrigerate a while - dump out that glop - slap on some more flour and roll it out. Mold it, cut it, or shape it according to my will. Decorate liberally - and bake. And yet, I can see God in cookies.
Flour and eggs - the basic person -ourselves - just the raw material
sugars - typically there are one or 2 in a recipe - white sugar and the less sweet brown sugar both of these represent the sweetness in our lives, friends, good life
vanilla - the extra special stuff - a little goes a long way - I think of this as being the life altering moments - the birth of a child, marriage - the biggies
salt - the pain or trial of our lives - notice there is much less salt in the recipe than sugar
the baking soda - that which makes us rise - for Believers it's our faith
Then the refrigerator -- cool times - - we might pick up some bad smells from the fridge if we're left too long (the world)
The Lord uses that cool time - to harden us so that he can mold us into His image - He brings us out into the light and begins to mold us to His image. I have noticed that sometimes no matter what I do the dough doesn't want to do what I need it to do. It gets too warm,and it tears, sticks to the rolling pin, gets too thin, or is too sticky. That's when I know I have to put it back in the fridge for a while. I wonder how many times God has had to do that with me.
He decorates us with His Word - sometimes, some of the candy falls off - I think we do the same when we forget the scriptures (or refuse to learn them) but MOST of the sugar coating sticks! And those cookies look lovely. But they're not done yet!
Then He BAKES us in the oven -- our trials on earth. 350 degrees - ouch. All of us feel the fire of the oven. I watch the cookies in the oven, the candy melts into their being - after they come out of the oven I won't be able to remove the candy from the cookie. They rise up and spread out to take the heat - and do what they were created to do. Bake into a mostly perfect image of what I've created.
Next?? Either we burn up in the oven, crack into pieces, or spread out and rising up to take the heat, turning a golden delicious color - delightful to all that see. I pray that I am spreading out and rising up to take the heat.
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