Brew: (v) to make beer
The truth of the matter is, whatever I choose not to do becomes suspect.
But if internally I have made a choice, generally speaking I think it’s a right one, and therefore have a tendency to flirt with intolerance.
Yet maturity is the process of realizing that our thoughts are not supreme.
This has always been my problem with alcohol. I just never jumped on the “rum run.”
I’ve never had more than a few sips of beer.
I’ve choked down a few glasses of wine.
And maybe once or twice I had a mixed drink simply because I thought the inserted umbrellas looked really pretty.
I found all of those experiences to be unfulfilling.
So the prevalence of alcohol in our society–especially since it’s tied to being an adult–leaves me baffled.
Many years ago I did a tour of Lutheran churches in Wisconsin, and discovered that most of the parishioners brewed their own beer.
Please don’t misinterpret my sentiments. I’m not saying that drinking or not drinking makes you a good or bad person.
Or maybe, in some silly, immature way, I am.
I’m not sure.
But I am grateful that I have never carried through to completion a judgment on someone based on whether they partook of the brew.
Over the years, I have tried to adjust my thinking … without actually drinking.
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