You’re not listening, you’re distracted! How many times have I been told that? Too many to count. Trying to differentiate between the true & false, the pro & con, my mind is busy! But at least today I’m headed in the right direction; thank you for a compass that works.
Picking up Lea D. to go to Crossroads Noon mtg, we had a great discussion about life on the drive over. Lea wondered out loud. “Steve, what am I still doing here? I’m 93; what is my purpose?” I thought for a moment & said, “Lea, you know the meeting We Ain’t Dead Yet (WADY)? You’ve been to Mayo 100 times, but you ain’t dead yet! You’re alive, have a good smile, spread hope to others, and have wisdom to share. You might just live to be 100!”
She laughed & said, “I dunno, we’ll see. I do know God ain’t done with me yet. How are you doing?” We had a good talk, and at lunch with a big group, Jimmy T. handed me a 24-hour chip with a Big Wave on it. Each day, surfs up!
Jimmy says, “You can’t stop the waves, but you can learn to surf.” Thanks for helping me be open to learning each day.
In the meeting hall after the speaker, we broke up into circles; Lea was surrounded by 10 other women she knew and the laughter was contagious. What a gift. On the drive home, I thanked Lea for 12-stepping me. God ain’t done with me yet.
The vibe carried onto Wildflower later when I met up with Jim Mc. and his buddy Bob from Chicago. Bob, 80+ years old, asked me “Hey Steve, did you ever buy cocaine by the ounce?” WTF, you’re 80+ years old, who are you? I listened and learned. Wow. He’s definitely been there, on a yacht in Chicago and later, at Betty Ford. What a trip.
At the WNMSS, a guy from Florida spoke on Step 3. I’d like an ounce, but I’ll settle for a gram! I am a Spirit in the material world, but I promise to do my best to keep listening. Thanks for the gifts of Love, fellowship and service.