I told someone this morning about my concern about my idol of comfort. They told me it reminded them of the shortest sermon they had ever heard; There are two kinds of Christians, cat Christians and dog Christians. Cats always seek comfort; the warm rug in front of the fire, the sunny place on the top of the couch. Dogs always follow their master wherever he leads; storms, heat, cold, night, day. Are you a cat Christian or a dog Christian?
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