March 29: Serenity Prayer. 

I would like to share from the Living Sober book exert from Using the Serenity Prayer pages 18-19

” On the walls of thousands of AA meeting rooms, in any of a variety of languages, this invocation can be seen:

God grant us the serenity to accept the things we cannot change,

The courage to change the things we can,

And the wisdom to know the difference.

AA did not originate it (Fun fact written by Protestant theologian Reinhold Niebuhr around 1930 as part of a longer prayer). Versions of it seem to have been used for centuries in various faiths, and is now widely current outside of AA, as well as within the Fellowship.  Whether we belong to this church or that, whether we are humanists, agnostics, or atheists, most of us found these words a wonderful guide in getting sober, staying sober, and enjoying our sobriety.  Whether we see the serenity prayer as an actual prayer or just as a fervent wish, it offers a simple prescription for a healthy emotional life.

We’ve put one thing right at the head of the list among the things we cannot change, our alcoholism.  No matter what we do, we know that tomorrow we won’t suddenly be nonalcoholic-any more than we will be ten years younger or six inches taller.

We couldn’t change our alcoholism. But we didn’t say meekly, all right I’m an alcoholic. Guess I’ll just have to drink myself to death.  There was something we COULD change. We didn’t have to be drunk alcoholics. Yes, that did take COURAGE. And we needed a flash of WISDOM to see that was possible, that we could change ourselves.

For us, that was only the first, most obvious use for the Serenity Prayer.  The further away we get from the last drink, the more beautiful and the more packed with meaning these few lines become. We can apply them to everyday situations, the kind we used to run away from, into the bottle.

By way of example: “I hate this job. Do I have to stick with it, or can I quit it?” A little wisdom comes into play: “Well, if I do quit, the next few weeks or months may be rough, but if I have the guts to take it- “the courage to change”-I think I’ll wind up in a better spot.”

Or the answer may be: “Let’s face it- this is no time for me to go job hunting, no with a family to support. Besides, here I am six weeks sober, and my AA friends say I’d better not start making any drastic changes in my life just yet-better concentrate on not taking the first drink and wait till I get my head straightened out. Okay, I can’t change the job right now. But maybe I can change my own attitude. Let’s see. How can I learn to accept the job serenely?”

How that word “serenity” looked like an impossible goal when we first saw the prayer. In fact, if serenity meant apathy, bitter resignation, or stolid endurance, then we didn’t even want to aim at it. But we found that serenity meant no such thing. When it comes to us now, it is more as plain recognition-a clear eyed, realistic way of seeing the world, accompanied by inner peace and strength. Serenity is like a gyroscope that lets us keep our balance no matter what turbulence swirls around us.  And that is a state of mind worth aiming for.”

I chose this share for a couple of reasons. First and foremost, I need to be reminded daily I am an alcoholic just not a drunk one (today).  Whenever I start to think I’ve got this sobriety thing, I am reminded usually by life in general that no I don’t have this.  That’s just my alcoholic brain or my ego trying take over.  I need this stern reminder I am always going to be an alcoholic; I just don’t have to be a drunk one. For me it is very important to remember where I am coming from. My alcoholic brain didn’t go away once I stopped drinking.

My other reason for this share is recently I have had several life issues that are necessitating me to use the serenity prayer daily if not several times a day.  Job changes, martial issues, partial retirements, friends with medical issues you name it.  My gyroscope has been shaken up so to speak.  When it rains it pours. I have to work hard daily to just let go and let god.

The ideas of acceptance, courage and wisdom are hard for this alcoholic. Daily I ask myself:

How do I know what I should accept in my life and what doesn’t need to be changed or cannot be changed?

How do I know what or when I need courage to change, sometimes life does need us to make hard decisions?

How will I know I get those decisions right? Is there truly a right decision?

Daily I am struggling with the concept of the wisdom to know the difference.   My higher power or God directs me to listen, trust and be patient. All very difficult concepts for this alcoholic.

March 22: Living with Intention

Something on my mind a lot lately is the idea of living intentionally – practicing mindfulness, staying in the moment – it’s such a challenge for me. I know it’s important to make conscious decisions for my day and pay attention to what is happening right now, not yesterday or tomorrow, but I often find myself falling into autopilot and going through the motions when things get busy and chaotic.

Page 87 of the A.A. Big Book says, “As we go through the day we pause, when agitated or doubtful, and ask for the right thought or action. We constantly remind ourselves we are no longer running the show, humbly saying to ourselves many times each day ‘Thy will be done.’ We are then in much less danger of excitement, fear, anger, worry, self-pity, or foolish decisions.”

When I allow myself to get overly stressed, I end up feeling like things move so fast, I can’t keep up. For me this looks like not eating or sleeping regularly, not exercising, overthinking things and worrying about things I can’t control, getting exasperated more easily, and just reacting to whatever is thrown in front of me.

This puts my sobriety at risk to more easily slip into bad habits. I don’t want situations or the actions of others to dictate my choices. I don’t want to feel out of control and think alcohol could be a way to relax or cope. So I’ve been trying to slow down and get back to being deliberate with scheduling my day, including prayer and meditation.

“On awakening, let us think about the twenty-four hours ahead. We consider our plans for the day. Before we begin, we ask God to direct our thinking, especially asking that it be divorced from self-pity, dishonest or self-seeking motives” (page 86, A.A. Big Book).

Morning prayer: God, Help me to slow down and focus on what truly matters, rather than merely reacting to the demands of life. Guide my actions, words, and decisions so that they align with Your will, not just my own. When the day feels chaotic, remind me to pause, breathe, and trust in Your strength.

What are ways you keep yourself in the moment and living with intention?

March 15: Grasping the God Concept

Below is the reflection for today, focuses on our journey and connection to our higher power, and they understanding that our higher power took us out of the bisque of despair and brought us into a life of recovery.

Please take a moment if you haven’t read the daily reading for today as I read this, I thought about the relationship I had when I first came and what it’s like today.

I’m sure before when I first came to program I feel that my higher power I choose a call God had it out for me. I feel that he enjoyed seeing me struggle and purposely put various obstacles into my life and that somehow he had this sadistical pleasure of just watching me live in darkness in despair that I wasn’t worth it so I got tossed into this week, dark journey of life

The line is still out to me today and touched me was where it said The power I had to grasp with was the power that would anchor me through my worst of woes.

I like the image of the anchor, and that God does an anchor make my connection to God anchor, and that connection is done in various ways, listening at meetings, doing service work, just being a good person in general inside the walls of AA and outside the walls of AA talking and listening to my higher power on a daily basis, which I can’t say I’m always doing this perfectly. I always have to be reminded to take that time to connect with him in various ways. I often do when I walk with my pups in the morning and in the evening.

I confidently can see that today my God never had it out for me. Yes, I was in despair , in darkness from the abuse that I suffered as a child and addiction of alcoholism but what I didn’t understand is he was not causing it. he was there to wrap his arms around me and keep me safe until I can reach the doors AA. Recovery/healing through therapy. What a priceless gift to receive.

My higher power is my anchor not just in the worst times not just in the best of times it’s all the time in between.

What part of the daily reading touch you? What thoughts came up for you after you read this daily reading and how does it relate to you when you first came into recovery? How does it relate to you today? If none of this hit a cord what is on your heart that you would like to share?

March 8: How it Works


I want to share how much I love to hear and read How It Works Chapter 5 of the BB). We read it at every meeting but I am not able to say that I read it and I am present 100% every time. But I love to read HOW IT WORKS. For me How It Work holds 5 key concepts or take away points which are essential to the foundation of my recovery. The first takeaway begins with the importance of following the directions the way our forefathers wrote them because if I follow them I rarely “fail.” at the given situation and I will maintain my sobriety for another 24 hours.

The second point I always take away is being honest. If I am not honest with myself, my HP and the group then life gets murky and chaos will come in waves. Most importantly, the disease of alcoholism will gain momentum and make every attempt to lead me astray.


The third take away is the 12 steps are read which has taught me and continues to show me how to live life and all the situations that occur during a day. Simple put prior to recovery I did not know how to interact with life and others. The 12 steps, traditions and concepts are my blueprint to living life as my HP wanted and wants me to each day.

The fourth takeaway for me is the connection to my HP and knowing he has me at all times and always had me. The difference today is I know my HP cares about me and never had it out for me. He provides me with guidance, and the grace to walk the road of recovery/life. Today I am in my wheelbarrow and my HP is guiding me through my journey of life/recovery. Being in the wheelbarrow is not a passive state, being in the wheelbarrow means that HP is in control, not me.

The last take away is the reminder that I am a human and I strive for progress not perfection. I am human and I have my journey to live to the best of my ability each day my feet touch the ground. So easy to say, so complicated I make it at times, but each day and even within a day, I can restart my strive for progress.

March 1: Step 3

I see Step 3 as sort of the heart of the program. It asks me to make a crucial decision that will affect how I go through the rest of the Steps…and the rest of my life. Step 3 solidifies the foundation of my lifelong recovery.

I was so blind to the hold alcohol had on me, in spite of all the evidence, that it never occurred to me to ask God to help. Well, also I didn’t trust the very God I was brought up to believe in. I didn’t understand that, when I stopped drinking (long before I got to AA), there could have been some caring being that removed my obsession. I wasn’t planning on it or even asking for it, but strangely enough, I just never picked up another drink. Fortunately, that didn’t solve my problems. I say fortunately, because if it were just about not drinking, I never would have been led to AA. When I got to AA, my problem for the longest time was that I was just giving lip service to Step 3. In the early stages of my recovery, I hated making decisions. I was so afraid of making a mistake that I usually just waited until someone made the decision for me. What if I couldn’t turn my will and my life over to a God I didn’t really understand? My sponsor reminded me that the we in “God as we understood Him” referred to each one of the people who practiced the program. It did not mean I was supposed to have the same understanding of God that everyone else did. Each person made the decision for themselves and came to their own understanding. I wasn’t even required to use any particular name or pronoun when referring to God. But together we would be on the same path from darkness into light.

Then my sponsor pointed out the magic word later on in the sentence: “care.” I had been plowing through my life on my own steam and not doing a very good job of caring for myself. Oh, I thought about myself, all right, but it wasn’t the kind of care I needed. I began to get the idea that I could entrust my care to that mysterious Something or Someone who had removed my desire to drink and who had also led me to AA (and who had kept my marriage together, just for a few examples). I started to understand that when I had been desperately seeking safety and comfort, I was actually trying desperately to control everything all by myself. Could I hand over the reins to that Something I had plenty of evidence of? I was still like a skittish horse for some time before it kind of just happened.

Our whole trouble had been the misuse of willpower. We had tried to bombard our problems with it instead of attempting to bring it into agreement with God’s intention for us.

I must have made the decision somewhere along the way, because I shudder to think where I would be today (if I still existed at all) if I hadn’t. Don’t get me wrong – I am an alcoholic, and my tendency is to forget who I gave the reins to every so often. But that Something, my higher power, God, sees to it that I keep coming back, not so much so that I’ll get everything right once and for all, but so that I can be happy, joyous and free again and again. And I believe the means God uses to keep me on the path is the access to the unconditional love of the people in AA. A little conscious contact goes a long way!

 

February 22: embracing endlessness

Topic for the week: Embracing Endlessness

A paragraph came across my desk recently that caught my attention:
“Work is endless. Exercise is endless. Parenting is endless. Same with marriage, writing, investing, creating, and more. You get to choose the parts of your life, but many of the important things in life cannot be “finished.” Do not approach an endless game with a finite mindset. The objective is not to be done, but to settle into a daily lifestyle you can sustain and that allows you to make daily progress on the areas that matter. Embrace the fact that life is continual and look for ways to enjoy the daily practice.”

Before, during and after my drinking days, this reminded me of a defect that remains constant. I want to do the work in front of me today and finish it, once and for all! It’s been a lifelong struggle to accept that this is not reality. I cannot finish chores and tasks until they are permanently done, or learn all that I need to and be done, or do all the exercise I need and be done. One of my favorite comedienne / stress management gurus used to say, “when you’re dead, you’re done!”.

I got to thinking about how much this passage applies to my program. There are times when I am prone to engage in a self serving pity party about how hard life is and it seems that the work never ends. I spend time and energy wishing I could ‘finish’ all of the daily AA work that goes into this life of sobriety. I sometimes ask myself, isn’t it ever done?

Thankfully, I have come to understand that in fact the opposite is true. In order to remain sober, I need to make sure the ‘work’ is right there in front of me. It is the daily discomfort and subsequent progress that keeps me sober. Accepting this continuity of never ending work is crucial. I must turn my thinking around and realize that I ‘get to’ embrace the endlessness of the 12 steps and all that this demands of me – service, selflessness and an ongoing relationship with God. I can embrace that I ‘get to’ wake up sober today and look for ways to enjoy the daily practice instead of longing to be finished.

Please share any thoughts you have or strategies you use with the areas of your life that are endless!

February 15: troubles of our own making

“Selfishness-self-centeredness! That, we think, is the root of our troubles. Driven by a hundred forms of fear, self-delusion, self-seeking, and self-pity, we step on the toes of our fellows and they retaliate. Sometimes they hurt us, seemingly without provocation, but we invariably find that at some time in the past we have made decisions based on self which later placed us in a position to be hurt.

So our troubles, we think, are basically of our own making. They arise out of ourselves, and the alcoholic is an extreme example of self-will run riot, though he usually doesn’t think so. Above everything, we alcoholics must be rid of this selfishness. We must, or it kills us! God makes that possible. And there often seems no way of entirely getting rid of self without His aid. Many of us had moral and philosophical convictions galore, but we could not live up to them even though we would have liked to. Neither could we reduce our self-centeredness much by wishing or trying on our own power. We had to have God’s help.

This is the how and why of it. First of all, we had to quit playing God. It didn’t work. Next, we decided that hereafter in this drama of life, God was going to be our Director. He is the Principal; we are His agents. He is the Father, and we are His children. Most good ideas are simple, and this concept was the keystone of the new and triumphant arch through which we passed to freedom.”

Alcoholics Anonymous Page 62

My troubles are of my own making!? It didn’t make sense at me when I first came into AA. But he did this? They did that! I’m the victim. I didn’t mean to put myself in that position… I couldn’t help it!

I can hear/see my first sponsor in my mind, shaking her head.  “Uh yeah…. No.”

I trusted her. I trusted the fellow recovering alcoholics in the rooms. I was willing to go to any lengths to stay sober. I became willing to consider that maybe I played a part in these life circumstances.

I wanted what I wanted… when I wanted it and how I wanted it. I thought I had a right to that. I’m laughing as I type. Says who? I’m not God. I had no relationship with him. I believed in him although I didn’t trust him.

Working the steps uncovered some large truths. I am selfish and self centered to the extreme. I don’t need to feel too bad about it now. I can accept it and see that I’m no different than my fellows.

I have fears that I can give to God. Or hold onto them and stay miserable.

I can try and fix, manage and control everyone and everything. Or relax and take it easy. Trusting Gods plan.

If I want something to be different in my life, I can take action. I don’t have to sit around and whine about life as it is.

Simple but not easy. I’m grateful for the steps, the principles, this way of life. My life is so good… happy, joyous and free.

Please feel free to share on this topic or what’s on your mind.

February 8: Casual Sex

Pg 81 BBNow about sex. Many of us needed an overhauling there. But above all, we tried to be sensible on this question. It’s so easy to get way off the track. Here we find human opinions running to extremes—absurd extremes, perhaps. One set of voices cry that sex is a lust of our lower nature, a base necessity of procreation. Then we have the voices who cry for sex and more sex; who be-wail the institution of marriage; who think that most of the troubles of the race are traceable to sex causes. They think we do not have enough of it, or that it isn’t the right kind. They see its significance everywhere. One school would allow man no flavor for his fare and the other would have us all on a straight pepper diet. We want to stay out of this controversy. We do not want to be the arbiter of anyone’s sex conduct. We all have sex problems. We’d hardly be human if we didn’t. What can we do about them? We reviewed our own conduct over the years past. Where had we been self-ish, dishonest, or inconsiderate? Whom had we hurt? Did we unjustifiably arouse jealousy, suspicion or bitterness? Where were we at fault, what should we have done instead? We got this all down on paper and looked at it. In this way we tried to shape a sane and sound ideal for our future sex life.

De, alcoholic.  These passages about sex played a major role in my recovery journey.  I am of the generation when casual sex was the norm while at the same time women were scorned for having casual sex. Many of my resentments and fears came from the shame I felt seeking the love and attention I thought casual sex provided.  

When I was 17, the attention I got from a sexual partner was “love” and I ended up pregnant. My daughter had been adopted soon after birth and I met her when she was in her early 40’s.  I was fortunate that I found myself in a single partner relationship in the early days of sexually transmitted disease.  

When I first thought about a share about sex I recognize that younger generations may have different feelings about casual sex.  I was in my mid 30’s when I got to the rooms and I had no idea what my morals, opinions, or preferences really were until I had spent some time on the steps sorting out my behaviors.  I was an only child with an emotionally absent father and raging/depressed mother.  I looked for “fun” and usually followed those that did not have my best interests at heart.   My coming of age was a time of confusion and mixed messages.  There were really no role models, we were making it up as we went along.  I carry a lot of shame around from those days.  Alcohol was a lubricant that I used as an excuse for what others labeled unacceptable behavior.   

By whose measure was behavior unacceptable? This is exactly what I needed to figure out for myself.  Working the steps allowed me to see for myself what I thought was important, what values I wanted to adopt and what I wanted others to see in me.  Over time I have become a woman value, appreciating what I have and feeling grateful for where I am in my life.  

Pg 84 BB To sum up about sex: we earnestly pray for the right ideal, for guidance in each questionable situation, for sanity, and for the strength to do the right thing. If sex is very troublesome, we throw ourselves the harder into helping others. We think of their needs and work for them. This takes us out of ourselves. It quiets the imperious urge, when to yield would mean heartache.

This can be used as guidance for any behavior we have that isn’t doing us any good.  Helping others takes us out of ourselves.  Praying for the right ideal, for guidance in each questionable situation, for sanity and the strength to do the right thing.  The Serenity Prayer is my go to for this.  What is it in the situation I cannot change?  What can I change?  Wisdom is knowing that I have a choice and the steps offer a way to work through anything.  

February 1:  Step 2

Step 2:  “Came to believe that a power greater than ourselves could restore us to sanity.”

My experience with Step 2 was a mixed bag. I was happy to learn that I might someday be more like “Earth people,” but I didn’t think my Higher Power wanted to be involved. Looking at it now, I see that when I was on  Step 2, I thought my HP was powerless. That’s not exactly correct, though. I’d spent decades deciding what my Higher Power was. I’d concluded that God created me, gave me free will, and expected me (all of us, really) to take it from there. In my mind, God wasn’t powerless. He just had better things to do. And he expected me to do my part.

I talk about an “old man” in my Virginia meetings who really helped me with this dilemma. He pointed out that God would restore me to sanity where alcohol was concerned. He wouldn’t speak to my non-alcohol-related insanity, of which there was plenty. Mike’s explanation made it easier on me. I didn’t have to cure myself, an assignment I didn’t feel very confident about. I could do the Step and let my Higher Power take care of the alcohol part.

As for my insanity in general, that was going to be a much bigger project. My mother couldn’t cope with my emotional nature, so she explained to me and many others that I was insane. I was a child, and I believed her. So, I carried that baggage with me until after I’d returned to AA at 49 years old. By the time my alcohol insanity was solved, I wasn’t buying mom’s old story any more. I mean, everyone in AA was insane in their own way. I was just one nut in that big basket. I’d figured my mother out by then, too, so I was finally okay with me.

One thing I’m particularly grateful for is that Step 2 begins with the words, “Came to believe…” It told me I didn’t have to become sane immediately and that I would have some very powerful help. I could take my time. I could let time take time. Recovery isn’t a race or an endurance test. It’s a process, and Step 2 is an important part of that process for me.

I hope you’ll share with us your thoughts on Step 2. Where are you with coming to believe? And how has Step 2 contributed to your recovery?

January 25: Living in the present

I first want to thank everyone for the sober birthday wishes! I just celebrated 11 years this past Tuesday, and I couldn’t be more grateful for my sobriety. I have been under a lot of stress lately at work and in life with a lot of changes happening, and I couldn’t imagine going through it all without being sober. 

There is an excerpt from Chapter 15 in the Big Book: “We learn how to level out the emotional swings that got us into trouble both when we were up and when we were down. We are taught to differentiate between our wants (which are never satisfied) and our needs (which are always provided for). We cast off the burdens of the past and the anxieties of the future, as we begin to live in the present, one day at a time. We are granted “the serenity to accept the things we cannot change” – and thus lose our quickness to anger and our sensitivity to criticism.”

I specifically love the part about casting off burdens of the past and the anxieties of the future because to live anywhere but the present is detrimental to my sobriety. With all the chaos and change I am going through in my life right now, it is easy to sit and think about the past and worry about the future. I have found myself lately just repeating the serenity prayer over and over, and I find so much peace in it. Otherwise, my anxieties could really take over, and in the past, my solution to dealing with those anxieties was to drink them away! Of course that was never really a solution. If I stay in the present, I focus only on what is in front of me and find peace in knowing wherever life takes me, it’s not my problem today. Thankfully this program keeps me so grounded that I have been able to get through all of this chaos lately without even once thinking about a drink. That is a true miracle!

I’d love to hear about your experiences with living in the present and finding your peace while weathering life’s storms.  Speaking of storms, where I am, we are going to get a big snowstorm tomorrow!  I hope anyone else in this storm’s path stays safe and warm!

 

January 18: Contempt Prior to Investigation

Topic for the week: Contempt Prior to Investigation

    “There is a principle which is a bar against all information, which is proof against all arguments and which can not fail to keep a man in everlasting ignorance-that principle is contempt prior to investigation.”

     –HERBERT SPENCER

This quote first appeared in one of the Stories in the Back of the Book, first edition, titled An Artist’s Concept. The story was dropped from subsequent editions and the quote was moved to appear at the end of Appendix II called “Spiritual Experience”. This would be on page 570 in the Third Edition and Fourth Edition. I like reading the material that is the closest to the beginning of the formation of the AA construct to get a better comprehension of our program at our roots.

Here is a snippet from that story…

“The next day I met over twenty men who had achieved a mental rebirth from alcoholism. Here again it was not so much what these men told me in regard to their experiences that was impressive, as it was a sense or feeling that an invisible influence was at work. What was it this man had and these other men exemplified without their knowing? They were human every-day sort of people. They certainly were not pious. They had no “holier than thou” attitude. They were not reformers, and their concepts of religion in some cases were almost inarticulate. But they had something! Was it just their sincerity that was magnetic? Yes, they certainly were sincere, but much more than that emanated from them. Was it their great and terrible need, now being fulfilled, that made me feel a vibratory force that was new and strange? Now I was getting closer and suddenly, it seemed to me, I had the answer. These men were but instruments. Of themselves they were nothing.

Here at last was a demonstration of spiritual law at work. Here was spiritual law working through human lives just as definitely and with the same phenomena expressed in the physical laws that govern the material world. These men were like lamps supplied with current from a huge spiritual dynamo and controlled by the rheostat of their souls. They burned dim, bright, or brilliant, depending upon the degree and progress of their contact. And this contact could only be maintained just so long as they obeyed that spiritual law.

These men were thinking straight-therefore their actions corresponded to their thoughts. They had given themselves, their minds, over to a higher power for direction. Here, it seemed to me, in the one word “Thought”-was the crux of the whole spiritual quest. That “As a man thinketh in his heart, so is he” and so is his health, his environment, his failure, or his success in life.

How foolish I had been in my quest for spiritual help. How selfish and egotistical I had been to think that I could approach God intellectually. In the very struggle to obtain faith I had lost it. I had given to the term faith a religious significance only. I had failed to see that faith was “our common everyday manner of thinking.” That good and evil were but end results of certain uniform and reliable spiritual laws. Obviously, my own thinking had been decidedly wrong. Normal most of the time, it was abnormal at the wrong times. Like everyone’s thinking, it was a mixture of good and bad, but mainly it was uncontrolled.

I had been sticking my chin out and getting socked by spiritual law until I was punch drunk. If one could become humble, if he could become “as a little child” before this powerful spiritual thought force, the pathway could be discovered.”

This writing is absolutely beautiful, and sums up what was intended for us to be once we recover-light, a lamp.

Lamp: a device for giving light

This morning I was thinking about all the concepts, beliefs, and systems I have had contempt for prior to investigation, and what I currently do….I wrote the following in my notebook:

“Sh*tting on things I “oppose”  (in my case it was western medicine) is an act of avoidance so I don’t have to put in the footwork to investigate. If I am “anti” this or that so I can fit comfortably inside my team’s box or bubble, then I have contempt, or resentment. Our book says:  Resentment is the “number one” offender. It destroys more alcoholics than anything else. From it stem all forms of spiritual disease, for we have been not only mentally and physically ill, we have been spiritually sick. When the spiritual malady is overcome, we straighten out mentally and physically.” pg 64

-and resentments block me from the light that fills my lamp to be of service to the next sick or suffering alcoholic-my primary purpose for being sober.”

So I ask the group to share on your current “contempts prior to investigating” that are currently blocking you off from your maximum source light/HP ;or perhaps something you have worked through, and now see how your perception, belief systems and fear kept you from investigating the other teams side…not necessarily to become apart of that team, but just to keep an open mind and heart to new information and remove resentment??

 

January 11: Rapt attention

On January 9th, I reached 38 years of continuous sobriety. Part of acknowledging my anniversary is chairing this meeting the following Sunday. I will also celebrate at my home group next Wednesday Night. This January, four of us with anniversaries this month will all collect our medallions at Wednesday’s meeting. It feels special because there will be one with 15 years, me with 38, another with 48 and one with 49. Together it totals 150 years!

That meeting reads from “Each Day a New Beginning” and the reading from last Wednesday was on having rapt attention to each other.  When I first came into sobriety there was such a roar of thoughts, comments, criticisms and judgements swirling around in my head every minute that I had to learn HOW to listen to the people as they shared in meetings. I asked my nonexistent higher power to help me hear what I needed to hear in order to stay sober another day.  I found it so exhausting that I would often come home limp from the effort – but with the one memorable thing that resonated with me and helped keep me sober.

Over time, I found it awesome that when people shared during a meeting, everyone else was silent and attentive. They listened to hear what was being said, not to respond.  It remains the one place in the world to me where that is still true.  Particularly in women’s meetings it is that deep respect we give one another that allows her to be heard and to have her experience witnessed, validated and shared. Something profoundly healing occurs during that singular attention.

At last week’s meeting, one woman had relapsed and totaled her car so asked for rides to meetings, another in early sobriety remarked she had just come from arguing with her husband and realized now that she had not listened to anything he had said, just waited for an opening to respond, three women let the group know they had reached 60 and 90 days of sobriety, another announced she had 27 years sober, and one woman tearfully described having spent the day at the hospital holding her daughter. The daughter had attempted suicide while in her father’s custody.  You could hear a pin drop while each woman spoke.

I try to listen with that deep respect anytime someone in the program calls, or shares her experience with me.   I believe simply listening, not “fixing”, not “giving advice”, not “complimenting or correcting”, lets her know that she is important to me, that she matters, that her experience is valuable and worthy of notice. It also lets her often figure out what the solution is to her problem, or gives her clarity on why she is feeling the way she is, and she always sounds lighter by the end of the exchange.

I only learned that because I reluctantly came into the rooms of AA and let this magical program of recovery show me how to live a life richer than anything I could have dreamed during my drinking years.  I thank all of you in this meeting for sharing your truth, your experience, your struggles in your shares. I still read every share and find something I needed to hear to make my sober life better every day.  Thank you!

And in that spirit, please feel free to share on topic or off, especially if there is some problem putting your sobriety at risk. I swear that honestly sharing the problem out loud de-fangs it so it is no longer a problem