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Tue, Jun 13, 2006 07:45:08 AM
↔ today i have a full life, complete with all the feelings... ↔
posted: Tue, Jun 13, 2006 07:45:08 AM
and some days i view this as a curse, while others i see it as a blessing. when i was an active participant in my addiction my life did not consisted of a whole lot of nothing day after day -- get high -- go to work -- come home -- get high -- watch tv -- get high -- go out partying -- get high -- come home -- get high -- and go to bed. the only variation was the go out partying, as i progressed down that path i was less welcome to party with my friends and less likely to desire to party with them.
early recovery was not much different -- get up -- go to work -- hit a nooner -- work some more -- drop a UA -- hit a meeting -- go home and go to bed.
these days the last thing i know is what exactly my day will bring except the get up and go to bed part, and of course, i feel there is never enough time to do all that i NEED to do and worse all that i WANT to do. finding balance is, and managing my time are lessons that i am being taught on a daily basis. i am however, grateful that the rhythm of my life has changed and that for the first time in a very long time, i am excited, and i use that term very loosely, to get out of bed and see what the day will bring me. yes i am usually swamped with all kinds of demands on my waking hours, and yes i am usually the last one that i take care of and yes life can be a bit hectic leading me to be a whiny, grumpy codger. BUT i am so grateful that i can stay clean another day and have the luxury of a full life to bitch about -- after all it is just another gift that i have received because i choose to walk the path of recovery today. like any other gift there is a price to pay, which i gratefully accept right here and right now -- DO WHAT EVER I NEED TO DO TO STAY CLEAN ONE MORE DAY!
∞ DT ∞
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 1
1) Who knows his manhood's strength,
Yet still his female feebleness maintains;
As to one channel flow the many drains,
All come to him, yea, all beneath the sky.
Thus he the constant excellence retains;
The simple child again, free from all stains.
Who knows how white attracts,
Yet always keeps himself within black's shade,
The pattern of humility displayed,
Displayed in view of all beneath the sky;
He in the unchanging excellence arrayed,
Endless return to man's first state has made.
Who knows how glory shines,
Yet loves disgrace, nor e'er for it is pale;
Behold his presence in a spacious vale,
To which men come from all beneath the sky.
The unchanging excellence completes its tale;
The simple infant man in him we hail.