February 4, 2014

Celebrating One Week. Seven Days. One Hundred Sixty-Eight Hours.



Who are the people who are always crying the blues?
    Who do you know who reeks of self-pity?
Who keeps getting beat up for no reason at all?
    Whose eyes are bleary and bloodshot?
It’s those who spend the night with a bottle,
for whom drinking is serious business.
Don’t judge wine by its label,
    or its bouquet, or its full-bodied flavor.
Judge it rather by the hangover it leaves you with—
    the splitting headache, the queasy stomach.
Do you really prefer seeing double,
    with your speech all slurred,
Reeling and seasick,
    drunk as a sailor?
“They hit me,” you’ll say, “but it didn’t hurt;
    they beat on me, but I didn’t feel a thing.
When I’m sober enough to manage it,
    bring me another drink!”



The above text is taken from Proverbs 23:29-35.  The primary purpose of the book of Proverbs was/is to teach wisdom.  This version was taken from "The Message".
Although I do work in a church where I am surrounded by hundreds of Bibles of many different versions, I don't have a lot of Bible knowledge.  Just what I have gleaned over the last few years.  The day I decided to stay sober I found this.  Coincidence?  Divine intervention?  I don't know but I'm saying thank you.  Thank you God, thank you Allah, thank you Tom Cruise.

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