Having arrived at age 50, I am striving for a degree of self-knowledge that might be called true wisdom. Yes, there is much to be learned from books and teachers, but I believe that the Greeks were right: a man who does not know himself, no matter what else he knows, is woefully ignorant.
The self-knowledge that I desire is, in the main, the knowledge of my own humanness, particularly the contours of my character, the weaknesses of my morality and, most of all, the temptations of my own sinful depravity. Prominent in that self-knowledge are those things which, when presented to me, hold unusual power over me; those particular temptations of the flesh and the senses that draw me ever deeper into the darkness.
The inventory of those things that I have great difficulty resisting has grown over the years.Continue reading “True Confessions of an Egg Nog Addict”