Who cares to admit complete defeat?
Practically no one, of course.
Every natural instinct cries out against the idea of personal powerlessness.
It is truly awful to admit that, glass in hand, we have warped our minds into such an obsession for destructive drinking that only an act of Providence can remove it from me.
Within our wonderful new world, we have found freedom from our fatal obsession. . . .
S W A T = Surrender, Willingness, Acceptance, Trust.
We cannot change the directions of the wind, but we can adjust our sails.
Have a beautiful day unless you plan otherwise.
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