They call me a traitor, but I'm giving you the real story. I was the treasurer. I saw the opportunity of a lifetime—the Kingdom—and I watched Jesus "waste" three hundred denarii. I thought I could engineer the revolution and secure my future.
I didn't want Him dead. I wanted to force His hand.
This Short reveals the terrible cost of spiritual blindness. I traded the presence of the Saviour for thirty pieces of silver—the price of a slave. In the end, the silver was worthless, and I realized I had sold my own soul.
My final warning: Don't let a small, secret sin grow into a spiritual blindness. Don't value the temporary coin over the eternal King.