<TITLE>13. Par 49-52</TITLE>L-49 Agapao love is different from phileo love. Phileo love is what, we come together, reason together, and say, "Yes, we're brethren," that's fine, shake our hands, sure. "Why, I'm interdenomination," sure, birds of a feather together. That's what we should be. I like that. That's good, you got a good point here. But that's not all of it, brother. We got to have something another that pulls us from everything in the earth to that Creator yonder, to that One Who gives us the Eternal Life, that puts in this calcium and potash. No matter how old it gets, how wrinkled it gets, how dried up it gets, or how sick it gets, God knows every ounce of it; He weighed it out in His scales before the foundation of the earth. And I was only put in this to make a decision. And I've made my decision to Christ, and there's not... All devils of hell can't keep me from being raised up at the last day and made into His image.

L-50 But without that Eternal life, this fellowship life, it'll fade away. It had a beginning; it'll have an end. But with Eternal Life, it can no more die than eternity can itself. And what is eternity? A perfect circle, that has no end. Just revolves it... He started it laying around this way, it'd go through the table, through the floor, through the earth; it's still a perfect circle. And God had no beginning or had no end.
And when he puts that Spirit in us, in this flesh that He has brood from the earth, and our phileo love has become to a place that it's overrode by Agapao love, then we got Eternal life in this calcium and potash that's been fed and brood from the earth, and how much more can the God Who made it, raise it up again. Therefore, you must be borned again.

L-51 Setting at a breakfast here not long ago, just two ministers, myself and a Methodist preacher. Not breakfast, just a little lunch, we was having some ice cream together. And the 4-H club of Kentucky had showed that they on the radio program, that--that they had perfected a little machine who could turn out grains of corn just exactly like you grow in the field. Said, "Let's take one sack that's growed in the field, and the other's made by the machine, put them together and you couldn't tell one from the other. Get them a handful out of each one, mix them up together; there's no way of ever telling it again." See?
They make the same corn bread; it'll make the same grits; it'll make the same corn flakes; it's got the same amount of potash, calcium, and everything else that goes in it. Everything's right in there, even the heart of the grain, the skin on the outside, just perfect. Even in the laboratory, you couldn't cut them apart and tell the difference. The only way you said you'd ever know them was plant them. Blessed be the Name of the Lord.

L-52 No matter how real it looks, brother, it's got to have that touch of God there, Eternal Life. And the one that God pl... God growed in the field and made Himself, raises again. The one that man made, no matter... So our man-made organizations, man-made religion is still fig leaves from the garden of Eden; it'll never work until man is born again by the Spirit of God and have Eternal Life in them.
Minister friends, I'm taking too much of your time, but I want to say this before leaving, leave this with you. As your brother, one who loves you, now just remember this remark before leaving.
Not long ago there was a great man, a master, young fellow. And oh, how he could play. He just swamping the world with his music. And he was a great artist of it. So one night he was entertaining many thousands of people in a certain nation, England. And they were so amazed, to the great masters around everywhere. And the people were... After he had played his concert, or his music, they were screaming, and clapping their hands, and going wild. But they noticed the young man paid no attention to their applauding, kept looking up.


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