Mirror Image

My life was full of contradictions. . .
I would create with one hand and come along to destroy with the other.
I just could not stop snatching defeat from the jaws of victory.
I looked together: up close, I was glued and taped together. . .
I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror.
Horrified, I screamed out sobbing to God, "Save me from myself.
What is my problem?"
The room became very bright and I heard a powerful voice reverberate
in a loud whisper, "Alcoholism."
- The AA Grapevine, March 2011, pp. 40-41

The stillness of God speaks louder than a choir of voices.

H E L P = His Ever-Loving Presence.




We cannot change the directions of the wind, but we can adjust our sails. Have a beautiful day unless you plan otherwise. ... B-)