Serenity, grace, and recovery:
after a decade plus streak of daily drinking, all to the point oblivion and beyond, alcohol left my in a single moment of grace. I recognized it instantly and knew that I was done. It was clear to me that I was out pacing my luck and soon there would a very steep price for my careless behavior. I am forever grateful for the off duty State Trooper who didn't miss the slightest swerve and changed my life in a literal flash of light. That was at least 27 years ago and there's never been an urge to drink since.
grace.
alcohol left my life, completely so, and after a few meetings I knew this for certain. My detox was a deepening meditation practice and a committed by struggling daily lesson from A Course in Miracles. Those were also the seeds that I had been planting for several years before sobriety found me. Again, grace indeed - for I have little doubt that I would be here without them.
support groups are a much needed support tool for those struggling, as well as a beautiful way to give back and provide service to all who are struggling now. I was fortunate to have my practice and a host of books to guide me through the early part of my journey. They're not a replacement, but they were exactly what I needed at the time. After 10 long years in crowded bars it seemed that every fiber of my being craved solitude and quiet contemplation.
over the past few days the famous beginning lines of the Serenity Prayer have been praying through my mind, emerging as a theme in many conversations.
God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change,
The courage to change the things I can,
And the wisdom to know the difference.
but what's been taking shape for me is a slight twist to the words, whispers of the Holy Spirit filtered through my mind. This, of course, is my own personal version. It's not meant to be a replacement of any sort, nor is it offered in contrast or comparison. Much like my sobriety, it was received with grace and I offer it here with that same gift in mind.
Holy Spirit, grant me the serenity
To accept the changeless Truth of what I am,
The courage to change the only thing I can—my mind,
And the vision to know the difference between truth and illusion.
these words took shape through an extended dialog with Ai. a self inquiry really, my own words drifting back to me in this arranged form. I feel like they were gifted to me and now I place them here, my morning alter of writing.
may they be truly helpful.
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I love you, Eric
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Thank you.
Holy Spirit, grant me the serenity
To accept the changeless Truth of what I am,
The courage to change the only thing I can—my mind,
And the vision to know the difference between truth and illusion.
Holy Spirit, grant me the serenity
To accept the changeless Truth of what I am,
The courage to change the only thing I can—my mind,
And the vision to know the difference between truth and illusion.
Holy Spirit, grant me the serenity
To accept the changeless Truth of what I am,
The courage to change the only thing I can—my mind,
And the vision to know the difference between truth and illusion.