A friend of mine from our Baptist church and I recently took at trip and we stayed the night at the house of a Baptist couple. By ‘night’ I mean ‘four hours.’
Anyway, we got up the next morning anxious to get back on the road. Our hostess was insistent on fixing us something for breakfast. I turned down the wonderful offer of bacon, eggs, and pancakes in lieu of quick-and-easy cold cereal.
“Do you want some coffee?” she asked.
“Yes, please,” I replied.
“No thank you,” said my friend. “I don’t drink coffee.”
She looked at him thoughtfully before she asked:
“Are you sure you’re saved?”
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