Not Yet
For
the first time this Lent, I dreamed off coffee last night. I have a
clear memory of a cup of hot, black java in a classic white diner mug.
As many of you know, I give up coffee during this season and looking
forward to my first cup tomorrow. I've had plenty of chances to fall
off this Lenten wagon, but have resisted all of them. But last night
was the only instance in this Lent that coffee made an appearance in my
dreams. Curse you REM activity!
I
wonder. Was this what it was like for Judas? A series of small
temptations, followed by one irresistible wave in the form of men
bearing thirty pieces of silver? I prefer to think Judas was slowly
seduced to evil rather than a cartoon-like figure of total evil. The
former seems more realistic to me -- and is a more vivid cautionary
character. Be alert, be careful, be alert right until the end. Which
is the beginning.
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