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Tue, Sep 28, 2010 08:52:22 AM
⇒ my FIRST STEP admission of powerlessness was an acknowledgment of despair ⇐
posted: Tue, Sep 28, 2010 08:52:22 AM
by working the following steps i can leave that despair behind and discover HOPE, the companion of this recovering addict. of course , by ignoring my continuing step work, and living in a state of knowing, that same HOPE, that provides the impetus for me to stay clean today, can just as quickly be replaced by despair. the problem is, i do not or cannot recognize that slippage very readily. it is a good thing i maintain contact with other addicts who are in active recovery, that can help me detect that subtle change.
what i do not get, is how an addict who has tasted recovery and the gifts of active recovery can allow themselves to slip back into that state. i do not know how many time i have heard that trite but quite familiar phrase “I KNOW!” in fact, i have even heard those words come tripping off my own tongues, without a care in the world. yes recovery is a tough gig, and had i known way back when, what i know today, i am certain that prison would have looked like the easier softer way. that was, however then and this is now, and i am more than grateful that in my zeal to avoid what looked like something more heinous than i could stand, i chose the path of recovery instead of the path of incarceration and continued degradation at the hands of the part of me i call addiction. that choice, as misinformed as it was, was made out of a sense of desperation, that was with me for those first thirteen months of recovery. i did not start to feel HOPE, the HOPE i feel this morning, until that fateful Friday night in GREELEY, COLORADO. it was there that i finally heard the message of what a life in active recovery could give me. it was there that i finally saw and felt the HOPE that fuels my recovery today.it could be that as one of the men i sponsor puts it, “i love my sponsor, because he is sicker than i am.”
being sicker than others can be why i feel the HOPE apparently more strongly than others, and why i am driven to maintain that feeling with a zeal that lacks in many of my peers and acquaintances. it really does not matter, this morning i feel that HOPE and this morning i am willing to go to any lengths to foster that HOPE. i do not desire to sink into that state of despair, wittingly or unwittingly. i desire another day of ACTIVE recovery today, and for this sick pup, i only know of one way to get that result, return to a state of 'NOT KNOWING', and look for the answers in the world around me and my interaction with that world in real-time.
so it is off for the final day of my walk out cycle and into to town for a morning in a smoke-filled room. after all, that is part of living my life to the fullest, one day at a time, and let me see what i can learn today.
what i do not get, is how an addict who has tasted recovery and the gifts of active recovery can allow themselves to slip back into that state. i do not know how many time i have heard that trite but quite familiar phrase “I KNOW!” in fact, i have even heard those words come tripping off my own tongues, without a care in the world. yes recovery is a tough gig, and had i known way back when, what i know today, i am certain that prison would have looked like the easier softer way. that was, however then and this is now, and i am more than grateful that in my zeal to avoid what looked like something more heinous than i could stand, i chose the path of recovery instead of the path of incarceration and continued degradation at the hands of the part of me i call addiction. that choice, as misinformed as it was, was made out of a sense of desperation, that was with me for those first thirteen months of recovery. i did not start to feel HOPE, the HOPE i feel this morning, until that fateful Friday night in GREELEY, COLORADO. it was there that i finally heard the message of what a life in active recovery could give me. it was there that i finally saw and felt the HOPE that fuels my recovery today.it could be that as one of the men i sponsor puts it, “i love my sponsor, because he is sicker than i am.”
being sicker than others can be why i feel the HOPE apparently more strongly than others, and why i am driven to maintain that feeling with a zeal that lacks in many of my peers and acquaintances. it really does not matter, this morning i feel that HOPE and this morning i am willing to go to any lengths to foster that HOPE. i do not desire to sink into that state of despair, wittingly or unwittingly. i desire another day of ACTIVE recovery today, and for this sick pup, i only know of one way to get that result, return to a state of 'NOT KNOWING', and look for the answers in the world around me and my interaction with that world in real-time.
so it is off for the final day of my walk out cycle and into to town for a morning in a smoke-filled room. after all, that is part of living my life to the fullest, one day at a time, and let me see what i can learn today.
∞ DT ∞
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While the author is a member of a 12 Step recovery fellowship, these writings are not intended to endorse or express the published wisdom of any fellowship.
These writings are not meant to be socially or politically correct, and if you take issue with any opinions expressed, please seek the guidance of someone wiser than me.
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☯ The Tao that can be spoken is not the eternal Tao ☯
by Lao-Tse
Translated by James Legge
Book 2
1) All things are produced by the Tao, and nourished by its outflowing
operation. They receive their forms according to the nature of each,
and are completed according to the circumstances of their condition.
Therefore all things without exception honour the Tao, and exalt its
outflowing operation.