ive come to understand that the way i work my recovery never has to match anothers, because the real test is whether the spiritual principles of this thing we do break into my life and reshapes my inner landscape. when im practicin Spiritual Awareness, the steps, or the traditions, my rhythm may differ from the next persons, yet im drawn toward the same coherence shaped by my HP. anonymity protects that journey, remindin me that we meet as equals, stories different but surrender the same. my sponsor and i lived entirely different histories while out doin our dirt, yet our collapse led us to the same threshold of help. ive heard countless stories of pain and chaos, each unique yet echoin the truth that without change, life closes in. in anonymity, ego quiets and honesty grows. today i stand within somethin greater than myself, freed from the loneliness and fear that once ruled me, learnin that haltin ego opens the door to peace. 1 day @ a time…
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bjsrer
corn fed not inbred michigan white trash...
