When we became
alcoholics, crushed by a self-imposed crisis we could not postpone or
evade, we had to fearlessly face the proposition that either God is
everything or else He is nothing. God either is, or He isn't. Big
Book, p53
If God isn't, then how did I come to be? If God isn't, how do
we have trees the grow and flowers that bloom? If God isn't, where did the
birds of the air or the stars in the sky come into existence? If God isn't, how
do I breath, how does my heart pump and how does my body know how to heal?
If God isn't, where did the moon come from? If God isn't, what
intelligent power is telling the tides in the ocean to ebb and flow? If God
isn't, how come I haven't received anywhere near as much pain as I have dished
out? For me, God just is.
Thank You Higher Power. Thank You for
showing me your existence in such gentle ways. Thank You for Your Divine
Grace. Thank You.
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