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February 14

MORNING

“And his allowance was a continual allowance given him of the king, a daily rate for every day, all the days of his life.”
2 Kings 25:30

Jehoiachin was not sent away from the king’s palace with a store to last him for months, but his provision was given him as a daily pension. Herein he well pictures the happy position of all the Lord’s people. A daily portion is all that a man really wants. We do not need tomorrow’s supplies; that day has not yet dawned, and its wants are as yet unborn. The thirst which we may suffer in the month of June does not need to be quenched in February, for we do not feel it yet; if we have enough for each day as the days arrive we shall never know want. Sufficient for the day is all that we can enjoy. We cannot eat or drink or wear more than the day’s supply of food and raiment; the surplus gives us the care of storing it, and the anxiety of watching against a thief. One staff aids a traveller, but a bundle of staves is a heavy burden. Enough is not only as good as a feast, but is all that the greatest glutton can truly enjoy. This is all that we should expect; a craving for more than this is ungrateful. When our Father does not give us more, we should be content with his daily allowance. Jehoiachin’s case is ours, we have a sure portion, a portion given us of the king, a gracious portion, and a perpetual portion. Here is surely ground for thankfulness.

Beloved Christian reader, in matters of grace you need a daily supply. You have no store of strength. Day by day must you seek help from above. It is a very sweet assurance that a daily portion is provided for you. In the word, through the ministry, by meditation, in prayer, and waiting upon God you shall receive renewed strength. In Jesus all needful things are laid up for you. Then enjoy your continual allowance. Never go hungry while the daily bread of grace is on the table of mercy.

EVENING

“She was healed immediately.”
Luke 8:47

One of the most touching and teaching of the Saviour’s miracles is before us tonight. The woman was very ignorant. She imagined that virtue came out of Christ by a law of necessity, without his knowledge or direct will. Moreover, she was a stranger to the generosity of Jesus’ character, or she would not have gone behind to steal the cure which he was so ready to bestow. Misery should always place itself right in the face of mercy. Had she known the love of Jesus’ heart, she would have said, “I have but to put myself where he can see me–his omniscience will teach him my case, and his love at once will work my cure.” We admire her faith, but we marvel at her ignorance. After she had obtained the cure, she rejoiced with trembling: glad was she that the divine virtue had wrought a marvel in her; but she feared lest Christ should retract the blessing, and put a negative upon the grant of his grace: little did she comprehend the fulness of his love!

We have not so clear a view of him as we could wish; we know not the heights and depths of his love; but we know of a surety that he is too good to withdraw from a trembling soul the gift which it has been able to obtain. But here is the marvel of it: little as was her knowledge, her faith, because it was real faith, saved her, and saved her at once. There was no tedious delay–faith’s miracle was instantaneous. If we have faith as a grain of mustard seed, salvation is our present and eternal possession. If in the list of the Lord’s children we are written as the feeblest of the family, yet, being heirs through faith, no power, human or devilish, can eject us from salvation. If we dare not lean our heads upon his bosom with John, yet if we can venture in the press behind him, and touch the hem of his garment, we are made whole. Courage, timid one! thy faith hath saved thee; go in peace. “Being justified by faith, we have peace with God.”

 

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February 13

MORNING

“Behold, what manner of love the Father hath bestowed upon us, that we should be called the sons of God: therefore the world knoweth us not, because it knew him not. Beloved, now are we the sons of God.”
1 John 3:1-2

“Behold, what manner of love the Father hath bestowed upon us.” Consider who we were, and what we feel ourselves to be even now when corruption is powerful in us, and you will wonder at our adoption. Yet we are called “the sons of God.” What a high relationship is that of a son, and what privileges it brings! What care and tenderness the son expects from his father, and what love the father feels towards the son! But all that, and more than that, we now have through Christ. As for the temporary drawback of suffering with the elder brother, this we accept as an honour: “Therefore the world knoweth us not, because it knew him not.” We are content to be unknown with him in his humiliation, for we are to be exalted with him. “Beloved, now are we the sons of God.” That is easy to read, but it is not so easy to feel.

How is it with your heart this morning? Are you in the lowest depths of sorrow? Does corruption rise within your spirit, and grace seem like a poor spark trampled under foot? Does your faith almost fail you? Fear not, it is neither your graces nor feelings on which you are to live: you must live simply by faith on Christ. With all these things against us, now–in the very depths of our sorrow, wherever we may be–now, as much in the valley as on the mountain, “Beloved, now are we the sons of God.” “Ah, but,” you say, “see how I am arrayed! my graces are not bright; my righteousness does not shine with apparent glory.” But read the next: “It doth not yet appear what we shall be: but we know that, when he shall appear, we shall be like him.” The Holy Spirit shall purify our minds, and divine power shall refine our bodies; then shall we see him as he is.

Evening

“There is therefore now no condemnation.”
Romans 8:1

Come, my soul, think thou of this. Believing in Jesus, thou art actually and effectually cleared from guilt; thou art led out of thy prison. Thou art no more in fetters as a bond-slave; thou art delivered now from the bondage of the law; thou art freed from sin, and canst walk at large as a freeman; thy Saviour’s blood has procured thy full discharge. Thou hast a right now to approach thy Father’s throne. No flames of vengeance are there to scare thee now; no fiery sword; justice cannot smite the innocent. Thy disabilities are taken away: thou wast once unable to see thy Father’s face: thou canst see it now. Thou couldst not speak with him: but now thou hast access with boldness. Once there was a fear of hell upon thee; but thou hast no fear of it now, for how can there be punishment for the guiltless?

He who believeth is not condemned, and cannot be punished. And more than all, the privileges thou mightst have enjoyed, if thou hadst never sinned, are thine now that thou art justified. All the blessings which thou wouldst have had if thou hadst kept the law, and more, are thine, because Christ has kept it for thee. All the love and the acceptance which perfect obedience could have obtained of God, belong to thee, because Christ was perfectly obedient on thy behalf, and hath imputed all his merits to thy account, that thou mightst be exceeding rich through him, who for thy sake became exceeding poor. Oh! how great the debt of love and gratitude thou owest to thy Saviour!

“A debtor to mercy alone,

Of covenant mercy I sing;

Nor fear with thy righteousness on,

My person and offerings to bring:

The terrors of law and of God,

With me can have nothing to do;

My Saviour’s obedience and blood

Hide all my transgressions from view.”

 

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The Immigration Deal: To Vote or Not to Vote

Tom Toles

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A Burger for Fat Tuesday and The State of the Union Address

My semi-annual indulgence.

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The Dinner Kit Is Served via NYTimes.com

Everything but the Cook

Evan Sung for The New York Times

Nick Taranto thinks you should cook your own dinner tonight. He even thinks you might pay him for the privilege.

At 28, Mr. Taranto already has a double-Ivy education (Dartmouth, Harvard) and served in the Marines; he was a microfinancier in Indonesia and a private wealth adviser on Wall Street.

Now his professional focus is on perfecting recipes for maple-glazed salmon and Mexican lasagna — and on how his new e-commerce business, Plated, will buy, measure, cut, chill, box and ship every ingredient to your door. All the home cook has to do, in theory, is click on “order,” open a box and follow a recipe.

This ready-to-cook meal is called the dinner kit. And Plated — along with a host of similar new services, including Blue Apron, Chefday! and HelloFresh — is the latest in a stream of technological innovations and corporate interventions, from the cake mix to the cookbook app, that have long promised to relieve Americans of kitchen drudgery while retaining the flavor and cachet of home cooking.

“When we started jobs in New York, we realized that cooking dinner is really, really hard,” Mr. Taranto said of himself and his business partner, Josh Hix, 31. (They often cooked together in graduate school.) “There’s not enough time in modern lives to recipe-select or grocery-shop.”

Home-delivered food, of course, is not news, and neither is online shopping. Over the last decade, services like Peapod and FreshDirect have accustomed millions of consumers to buying fresh ingredients online, while frozen-dinner delivery businesses like Schwan’s have sold them on fully prepared meals.

But the dinner kit aims for a sweet spot somewhere between the bunch of asparagus and the finished asparagus-stuffed salmon. And it addresses some paradoxes peculiar to today’s home kitchens: while Americans, fed a steady diet of TV cooking shows and nutritional news, care increasingly about what they eat, many feel too harried to hunt down new recipes and make dinner from scratch. Yet they remain unwilling to live on takeout and heat-and-eat meals alone.

John Leeman, the director of marketing for FreshDirect, the New York-based company that has become the nation’s largest all-online grocery, said his company’s research shows that while prepared, or “turnkey,” meals are a cornerstone of its business, customers feel uneasy if they do not cook often enough.

“Heating food up night after night is not what a mom does,” Mr. Leeman said one regular customer told him. “ ‘That’s no better than taking them to McDonald’s.’ ”

In response, last month FreshDirect introduced a line of dinner kits that demand some cooking: chicken breasts premarinated in yogurt, but not cooked, delivered along with pattypan squash and zucchini already cut and peeled, ready for the oven.

Ordering a kit isn’t as thrifty as cooking from scratch; the meals cost $7 to about $17.50 a serving, more than it would cost to buy the raw ingredients at FreshDirect or Whole Foods. But a precooked version of a similar dish from Schwan’s would also cost about $6 a serving; from Boston Market, about $8.50.

The companies say the kits can save money by reducing food waste, since all ingredients are used up; there is no need, say, to buy a jar of curry powder when only half a teaspoon is called for. And, they say, given the quality of the ingredients and inventiveness of the recipes, the proper price comparison to make is with a restaurant meal — at the kind of restaurant that their target audience prefers: sophisticated, with a global, seasonal or local spin.

The dinner-kit business model — online ordering, overnight shipping, premium ingredients and weekly recipes — has already proved successful abroad. The first service, Middagsfrid, started in Sweden in 2007, and the concept was quickly replicated elsewhere in Europe.

So far, it has been a niche enterprise for young urbanites, but that niche is clearly growing, with copycats around the globe. HelloFresh, owned by the German e-commerce giant Rocket Internet, delivers more than 10,000 boxes a week in Germany, the Netherlands, the United Kingdom and Australia, and has expanded its reach in the United States from Maine to Florida. (Dinner kits are now available mainly along the East Coast; HelloFresh distributes as far west as Wisconsin, and the company has plans to go national.)

In this country, there have been few new models for e-commerce in fresh food since online grocery shopping became popular. Perishable ingredients, unlike boots and best sellers, remain bound to brick-and-mortar markets. “Food is one of the last pieces of daily life that is still analog,” said Mr. Hix, of Plated. “We want to bring it into the digital space.”

All the dinner-kit companies provide essentially the same service: easy-interface Web sites with fresh graphics and pretty pictures of food, where cooks can choose from an ever-changing roster of recipes for a quick weeknight dinner. (Some allow ordering by the individual meal, others by subscription only.) Ingredients are shipped fresh, not frozen, insulated in a trove of packing and cooling materials.

The box — or bag, or crate — includes a recipe, usually with photos showing each step. Inside, ingredients are already portioned and measured: if a chili recipe calls for a teaspoon of cumin, there it is, neatly labeled, in its own little cup. Two tablespoons of olive oil arrive in a tiny screw-top jar; six sprigs of cilantro, in a zipped plastic bag. The cook still has to dice the onions, mince the garlic and simmer the stew, but the start-to-finish cooking time is significantly shortened.

“It showed up in my kitchen at the point where I had already found the recipe, gone to the store, taken off my coat and put everything out on the counter, but I didn’t have to do any of that,” said Peter Eisen, a Web site designer in Brooklyn who tried Plated last December. “It was like I had gone through a hole in the Matrix.”

To some home cooks, the dinner kit appears as a godsend, saving precious time while offering exotic ingredients and new recipes, like seared cod with yuzu butter, or charred Nordic chicory with hanger steak.

Yet Rachel Katz, a mother of four in Rockland County, N.Y., said the kit did not provide the “practical, everyday food” that she had hoped would streamline her life.

Others say it looks like play food, providing a facsimile of home cooking that does not nurture the skills or taste that make a cook.

“I felt completely infantilized when I saw all the ingredients laid out, as if a grown-up had to do it for me,” said Laura Shapiro, a culinary historian and the author of “Something From the Oven: Reinventing Dinner in 1950s America.”

Dinner kits are not the only service promising to simplify and improve on the home-cooked dinner. There are meal assembly centers like Dream Dinners, where customers choose recipes and fill bags with prepared ingredients, to be cooked at home; services like Simply Fresh to You, in Charlotte, N.C., that deliver par-cooked entrees; and shelf-stable kits like Chef Set that provide everything but the protein and produce for a full meal.

Just how many Americans are ready to pay regularly for such hybrid meals — part prefabricated, part homemade — is unclear. Sucharita Mulpuru, a retail analyst at Forrester Research, said there were no numbers yet on this tiny sector of the $1 trillion food economy. But, she said, entrepreneurs always hope that they can slice off a piece of that bigger pie.

“I have no doubt that one of these guys will make it,” Ms. Mulpuru said of the dinner-kit services. “But the food business is so hard, and people are picky. I’m skeptical that this model will become more than one small player among many dinner solutions.”

Even the entrepreneurs concede that it will take a leap of faith for home cooks to move from ordering staples like ground beef and carrots with a few keyboard clicks, to letting a Web site choose, shop for, prep and season the Moroccan carrot and beef tagine that goes on the dinner table.

“We know that’s a big trust gap,” said Matt Salzberg, a founder of Blue Apron, which is based in Greenpoint, Brooklyn. “We believe we can bridge it with high-quality ingredients and services. We plan menus for you, source ingredients that are fresher than what you can buy, and teach you to be a better cook.”

Still, as Ms. Mulpuru pointed out, a solution to the hardest part of dinnertime is not included in the box.

“You still have to clean up the kitchen,” she said. “When they figure out how to take away the mess, that will really be a revolution.”

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Are You Using It or Losing It?

Time stays long enough for anyone who will use it.

– Leonardo da Vinci (1452-1519)

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Take a Seat: All Lined Up!

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February 12

MORNING

“For as the sufferings of Christ abound in us, so our consolation also aboundeth by Christ.”
2 Corinthians 1:5

There is a blessed proportion. The Ruler of Providence bears a pair of scales–in this side he puts his people’s trials, and in that he puts their consolations. When the scale of trial is nearly empty, you will always find the scale of consolation in nearly the same condition; and when the scale of trials is full, you will find the scale of consolation just as heavy. When the black clouds gather most, the light is the more brightly revealed to us. When the night lowers and the tempest is coming on, the Heavenly Captain is always closest to his crew. It is a blessed thing, that when we are most cast down, then it is that we are most lifted up by the consolations of the Spirit. One reason is, because trials make more room for consolation. Great hearts can only be made by great troubles. The spade of trouble digs the reservoir of comfort deeper, and makes more room for consolation.

God comes into our heart–he finds it full–he begins to break our comforts and to make it empty; then there is more room for grace. The humbler a man lies, the more comfort he will always have, because he will be more fitted to receive it. Another reason why we are often most happy in our troubles, is this–then we have the closest dealings with God. When the barn is full, man can live without God: when the purse is bursting with gold, we try to do without so much prayer. But once take our gourds away, and we want our God; once cleanse the idols out of the house, then we are compelled to honour Jehovah. “Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O Lord.” There is no cry so good as that which comes from the bottom of the mountains; no prayer half so hearty as that which comes up from the depths of the soul, through deep trials and afflictions. Hence they bring us to God, and we are happier; for nearness to God is happiness. Come, troubled believer, fret not over your heavy troubles, for they are the heralds of weighty mercies.

EVENING

“He shall give you another Comforter, that he may abide with you forever.”
John 14:16

The Great Father revealed himself to believers of old before the coming of his Son, and was known to Abraham, Isaac, and Jacob as the God Almighty. Then Jesus came, and the ever-blessed Son in his own proper person, was the delight of his people’s eyes. At the time of the Redeemer’s ascension, the Holy Spirit became the head of the present dispensation, and his power was gloriously manifested in and after Pentecost. He remains at this hour the present Immanuel–God with us, dwelling in and with his people, quickening, guiding, and ruling in their midst. Is his presence recognized as it ought to be? We cannot control his working; he is most sovereign in all his operations, but are we sufficiently anxious to obtain his help, or sufficiently watchful lest we provoke him to withdraw his aid?

Without him we can do nothing, but by his almighty energy the most extraordinary results can be produced: everything depends upon his manifesting or concealing his power. Do we always look up to him both for our inner life and our outward service with the respectful dependence which is fitting? Do we not too often run before his call and act independently of his aid? Let us humble ourselves this evening for past neglects, and now entreat the heavenly dew to rest upon us, the sacred oil to anoint us, the celestial flame to burn within us. The Holy Ghost is no temporary gift, he abides with the saints. We have but to seek him aright, and he will be found of us. He is jealous, but he is pitiful; if he leaves in anger, he returns in mercy. Condescending and tender, he does not weary of us, but awaits to be gracious still.

Sin has been hammering my heart

Unto a hardness, void of love,

Let supplying grace to cross his art

Drop from above.