Who has woe?
Who has sorrow?
Who has
contentions?
Who has
complaints?
Who has wounds
without cause?
Who has redness
of eyes?
Those who linger
long at the wine,
Those who go in
search of mixed wine.
Do not look on
the wine when it is red,
When it sparkles in
the cup,
When it swirls
around smoothly;
At the last it
bites like a serpent,
And stings like a
viper.
Your eyes will
see strange things,
And your heart
will utter perverse things.
Yes, you will be
like one who lies down in the midst of the sea,
Or like one who
lies at the top of the mast, saying:
“They have struck
me, but I was not hurt;
They have beaten
me, but I did not feel it.
When shall I
awake, that I may seek another drink?” – Proverbs 23.29-35
Before I start I
want to put in a bit of a disclaimer. The thoughts that follow are not aimed at
my brothers who take an occasional glass of wine. Most people know that I am
teetotaller, but my purpose here is not to persuade anyone to my point of view
because it is my point of view.
But I do think we
need to be aware of the danger of drink. This section of Proverbs 23 warns of the
practical dangers of too much drink. Drunkenness is fraught with dangers. If we
are going to choose to use alcohol we need to be careful that we don’t abuse
it.
I don’t need to retype all of those warnings and admonitions and dangers. Drunkenness causes woes and sorrows and fights and complaints and physical injuries. It causes hallucinations and saying things you would never say. It cause things to happen that you can’t understand – and it makes one live for drink.
I understand this passage when I read it. When I was young I was misusing alcohol to the point where much of what I read about here was going on with me. I saw all these things and I had to make a choice.
I don’t need to retype all of those warnings and admonitions and dangers. Drunkenness causes woes and sorrows and fights and complaints and physical injuries. It causes hallucinations and saying things you would never say. It cause things to happen that you can’t understand – and it makes one live for drink.
I understand this passage when I read it. When I was young I was misusing alcohol to the point where much of what I read about here was going on with me. I saw all these things and I had to make a choice.
I’ll leave the
arguments for or against an occasional social drink to someone else – but we need
to be aware of the many dangers of abusing it. Of that there can be no doubt.
As a believer I
need to be more careful of my behaviour than usual.
So I choose not to
drink – at all. I can be pretty sure that way that I am not going to get drunk
and suffer the ravages talked about here.
Others may choose
their own options – and I can choose mine.
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