You gotta love the English, if nothing else they are so English.  Even 
speaking their own language, English, which is far different, and somehow 
superior to ours.  Opinion, not fact.  Having a soft spot in my head for English 
cars and motorcycles, I have had overcome the translation from the homeland to 
the colonies, bloody Colonists, we muck everything up.  But as early as watching 
A Clockwork Orange, and receiving a a tolchuck to the gulliver, a hit in the 
head, I have been fascinated by the English, theirs, language.
All vehicles have tyres, I can give them that one, but spanners as 
wrenches, we fill up with gas, they use petrol, and we all must stop for the 
zebraway, or crosswalk.  And who better than the Brits, who are able to get a 
tan from driving in the English rain to call it a windscreen, instead of a 
windshield.  I wonder, does being a Brit preclude you from using your indicators 
as it does in the colonies?  By the way, putting your turn signal on in 
California does not mean you can turn without looking...while pulling in for 
your fish and chips, fries, chips are crisps, which are best eaten at the pub 
instead of taking them back to your flat.  Not the tire you’ve been meaning to 
fix.  
With all America coming unhinged with SUV mania, the Brits still drive a 
shooting brake, station wagon, or estate car.  When it isn’t raining they can 
lower the top on their drop head, or while waiting for the lorry to pick them up 
when out of petrol.  And what Limey would go out at night in his Lucas equipped 
car without taking a torch for an emergency?  Flashlight for those of you in the 
dark still.  Especially when going on holiday....
But my favorite that do not translate as equitably are boots and bonnets.  
Bonnets are for Easter in the colonies, bonnets are lifted to expose the motor, 
sneaking a peak under a bonnet?  Means much less in England...what’s under your 
bonnet?  Hoods are hooligans, or those who ride Brit bikes.  As you wife returns 
to her flat in angst.  But as once Nancy Sinatra sang “these boots are made for 
walking,” boots are for storage, aka the trunk.  A quick peek into the boot of 
an MG is much different than going shopping for a pair of boots, but you still 
can put your boots in the boots.  You can put your bonnet under the bonnet, but 
fries will always taste better crispy, chips will be for chocolate to us, and a 
flat tire is the same as a flat tyre.  Which used to be kept in the boot, or 
trunk.  Does anyone know the number for 911....you can only imagine the look on 
my face when the old chap told me he was breaking in a new set of braces.   
Suspenders, lest I keep you in suspense....
Now just because you no speaka the language should you be considered stupid 
or a fool.  Yet many in churches today are graded unofficially by their Biblical 
knowledge, based on study, attendance, and other extra curricular activities 
within the fellowship.  Seems spirituality is based on rote regimen many times 
other than being spirit based.  But while we are quick to comment on others, do 
we apply the same test to ourselves?  Pau warns us not to think more highly of 
ourselves than we do of others, and a Christian life is based on not thinking of 
ourselves, except in prayer, of course, but to think of others as more highly 
than we do ourselves.  Which has led too many to sticking their head in the sand 
when it comes to evaluating themselves, or performing a check to see where they 
are in Christ.  That working out your salvation, the fear and trembling part we 
avoid, for aren’t we perfect?  My pastor told me so....but really we are a work 
in process, only God sees us as perfect, the finished product, but we still have 
a lot of work to do while still here.  And so we do a self evaluation.....but 
never based on emotions or moods.  Our evaluation should be based on God, not 
us.  Do we really trust God, or just until the next catastrophe?  When our faith 
is tested, do we do the grading, or even grade us on a curve?  If faith is 
trusting God when there is no evidence of him, do we still trust, have faith?  
Did you know God has given each one the same measure of faith?  And faith is 
based on what he can do, not on what we can do. Has not Jesus risen from the 
dead as he said he would, or are you still living a life of legalism, and basing 
your life on the sin of Adam?  Don’t ask your friends...or put your ear to the 
wall to listen, you may not like what you hear.  Pride shows up I very subtle 
ways, and what we say will not always match up to our actions or what we 
believe.
So do not stray for the truth, Jesus Christ.  The, not a truth.  Do not get 
confused with Christianese, that only the church folk speak.  Saved means 
rescued in all examples, and only Jesus saves. Lost is lost no matter what the 
map says.  And many need to look under the bonnet of truth to see where they are 
in Christ, not keeping him in the boot hidden.  Or giving him the boot 
altogether.  God has prepared a flat in heaven for those who believe, yet many 
fuss over the flats in life, never checking the spare, which often is just as 
flat.  Only in Jesus will you be told the truth, and see an example of the 
truth.  There will be times we may not like the truth, but it will always set us 
free when we turn to it.  And then we can make better decisions.  Some still 
don’t drive at night, Lucas the Prince of Darkness blinding their way.  God is 
light, in him there is no darkness.  Jesus, a torch we all must bear, showing us 
the light.  So simple even a droog could get it!
love with compassion,
Mike
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