Some memes

strength, and hope is what i listen for when i attend meetings. what i often hear instead is bragging about **how** recovered someone may be. one thing i was taught, was that once i shared about a good deed or doing something anonymously all the goodness was left on the table. i could go on and on, down that vein, but today, i have to admit my service efforts have been reduced to one-on-ones with my peers and the men who call me their sponsor. oh yeah, the meetings i attend and share at as well, in fact, i have been probably “too honest” at some of those meetings. all in all, not what i consider classic service to my fellowship. instead of rushing this, i will just post what i have now and move along into my day, regardless of how high we end up going, being with the men i love, up in the hills, is certainly a better plan than doing my yard work.

∞ DT ∞