Everyone must agree that we A.A.'s
are unbelievably fortunate people; fortunate that we have suffered so much;
fortunate that we can know, understand and love each other so supremely
well. As Bill Sees It, p231
The beautiful people in the rooms
loved me back to health. Their unwavering love, support and compassion was/is
amazing to me. Even on the rare occasions where they judged me, it came from a
place of love and their own experience. And this is what taught me that others
out there were sick like me. Once I started to practice what they taught me,
I started to love, support and have compassion for others. I learned that I
didn't suffer for nothing. I suffered to learn how to love.
Thank
you Higher Power. Thank you for showing me what love is not, so I may come to
understand and experience what love is. Thank you for the common purpose we
have in the rooms. Thank you.
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