Yesterday, sitting at Walt and June’s with Fernando, having coffee talking, once again the clock chimed on the hour, reminding us of the beauty in the Universe. How did I get here, how has my life worked out?
You asked me what my ‘issues de jour’ were; to name, claim and let them go; to let a Spirit enter my heart and life to move forward without picking up a drug or a drink.
In my journey, I’ve had too many issues to name; it would take a whole day to discuss them all!
Stan Grant would say, “I’ve got issues; hand me the tissues!”
Then last night, on the Intergroup Zoom mtg, it hit me. Circumstances made me willing.
I reached out for help. Why didn’t I reach out earlier? I could have prevented the terrible circumstances for my family from my addiction. Why? And why me?
You told me I had lost control; that there was a Power that could help me; that my job now was to work the steps, get the guilt, shame, pride and false beliefs out of the way for His light to fully shine.
Today I can take that experience to help others struggling on the path to enlightenment. It’s our calling in recovery; to pass on our light that’s been rekindled; to shine brighter so that others, as well as ourselves, can join and be part of the human race. But it's not a race; it’s a journey. It really is just one day at a time.
Thank You, God, for hearing my prayer(s) all along the way.