my daily reflections…

whenever i allow the thought that i am too busy to engage the disciplines that formed the bedrock of my early sobriety, i witness with disquietin clarity how swiftly my Spiritual Awareness begins to erode, initiatin that inward slide i recognize before its too late, how its affectin my recovery. the moment i permit myself to believe that missin a single day of prayer or meditation is inconsequential, i abandon the protective posture of humility and revert to the narrow governance of self-will, thereby grantin alcoholism the subtle leverage it perpetually seeks. my experience has shown, again and again, that only through deliberate and sustained contact with my HP, and through conscientious adherence to the steps, traditions, and spiritual principles that restructured my moral and emotional landscape, do i preserve the equilibrium upon which my recovery rests. it is in this disciplined vigilance that i safeguard not merely sobriety, but the integrity of my recovery and entire inner life. 1 day @ a time…