When I entered I paid my money and they gave me an 8 oz. cup with 8 tokens for the various specialty beers. Mind you, I'm not a big drinker. They were small glasses, but eight of them add up. So I did a bit of "beer-math." 8 oz. X 8 cups = 64 oz. That's a half-gallon of beer! On Saturday night! The eve of worship!!!
You'll be glad to know that I did not use all of my tokens. I gave my leftovers to another Bay Pointer! Rest assured, I behaved myself. I didn't do anything illegal, unethical, ungodly, etc.
What I did do was have fun. It's true. I had fun at the beer-fest. I had fun meeting new people, talking to old friends and listening to music in the rain. I even engaged in numerous significant faith-related conversations. All in all it was a fun night, and I was back home at the outrageous time of 7:30 p.m.
But would Jesus have gone to the beer festival? I don't know. Maybe. Maybe not. I don't know if he liked beer--although he seemed to have an affinity for really good wine (see John 2). The fact that Jesus turned between 120-180 gallons of water into wine and hung out with some shady people earned him the reputation of being a glutton, a drunkard and a "friend of sinners."
I'm not a drunkard. As for gluttony, I try to behave myself but truth be told I've crossed that line a time or two (as in my wife's lasagna tonight at dinner). But if someone hung the label "friend of sinners" on me? I would accept that as a high compliment.
PS. I even debated whether or not I should post this. Kelly Ellis made me. It's Kelly's fault :)

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