this thing we do remains a quiet, interior labor, held in the hearts of those who practice its spiritual principles with seriousness and Spiritual Awareness. it was never built for financial success; its only aim is to reach those who can no longer reach themselves. what makes it unique to me is its constancy, and the way whatever i receive from it becomes somethin i must give back. as i release fear, resentment, false perfectionism, jealousy, and the restless impulses that once ruled me, my HP reshapes the inner terrain. i have learned that we do have to soberly face the fact that bein in the public eye is hazardous, especially for me, and the hazards of publicity remind me to keep my motives anchored in humility. livin with eyes of faith, i see Gods care everywhere. gratitude becomes both practice and outcome, and by sharin experience, strength, and hope, i gain the quiet immunity of bein one more thankful sober person. 1 day @ a time...
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bjsrer
corn fed not inbred michigan white trash...
