as my Spiritual Awareness deepens, i see with increasin clarity that the paradoxes of recovery demand a disciplined interior honesty, for they expose the residues of self-will that still attempt to govern my responses to life. a classic prayer like The Prayer of St. Francis has become an anchorin influence, because its essence confronts my instinct for self-importance. each day i ask my HP to help me embody its radical summons to serve rather than seek, to console rather than demand consolation, to love without the usual bargainin of the ego. in submittin to this inward reorientation, i recognize how my character is shaped not by grand gestures but by the quiet willingness to yield my preferences. this daily act of alignment becomes the precise moment where my recovery shifts from aspiration to lived reality, remindin me that usefulness is both a privilege and a responsibility entrusted to me. 1 day @ a time…
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