He interrupted: "I used to be
strong for the church, but that won't fix it. I've prayed to God on hangover
mornings and sworn that I'd never touch another drop but by nine o'clock I'd be
boiled as an owl." Big Book, p158
I heard in the program that I can
go to church to save my soul, but I need to go to meetings to save my ass. This
has been the case for me. When I am abstinent without meetings I immediately
fall into the old patterns of thinking, behaving and begin to pull the tent down
over me and those around me. At church, I don't find the identification I need
with other people to solve this particular problem. I also don't find the
same degree of honesty that I find in the rooms of Alcoholics Anonymous. That
sounds a little absurd through the lens of my old ideas, but I have come to
accept this as a fact for me. I need to be honest with myself completely, with
all of my shortcomings, or I won't make it. Alcoholics Anonymous is where I can
be of maximum service to others. Alcoholics Anonymous is where I see the 'gift
of desperation" that seems to be a requirement for
self-honesty.
Thank You Higher Power. Thank You for the Fellowship
of Alcoholics Anonymous. Thank You for my newfound friends. Thank You for the
honesty I get to experience in the rooms. Thank you.
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