White horses and a cup of tea (part 3)
[I'm working my way through this slowly. Click here for part 1 and part 2 of this series. This isn't really related to Calvinism (but there is a touch of it in here). It's just personal.] First, here's The White Horse Parable again (my version): A man and his son owned a field that they farmed for a living. And one day, they found a white horse in the field. "Oh, what a blessing," said the farmer. "A free horse." But then the horse started tearing up their plants. "Oh, this is terrible. What a curse!" cried the farmer. But then they caught the horse and tamed it and were able to use it to farm the field. "Oh, what a blessing," said the farmer. But then the son was thrown off the horse, broke both arms, and couldn't farm for months, reducing their sales and income. "Oh, what a curse," said the farmer. "I wish this horse never came to us. Why, God? Why!?!" But then a war started, and the ...