God grant me the Serenity
to accept the things
I cannot change;
Courage to change
the things I can;
and Wisdom
to know the difference.
Thy will, not mine, be done.
*~*~*~*~*^Daily Reflections^*~*~*~*~*
April 4, 2023
CRYING FOR THE MOON
“This very real feeling of inferiority
is magnified by his childish sensitivity
and it is this state of affairs
which generates in him
that insatiable, abnormal craving
for self-approval and success
in the eyes of the world.
Still a child, he cries for the moon.
And the moon, it seems, won’t have him!”
LANGUAGE OF THE HEART, p. 102
While drinking I seemed to vacillate
between feeling totally invisible
and believing I was the center of the universe.
Searching for that elusive balance between the two
has become a major part of my recovery.
The moon I constantly cried for is,
in sobriety, rarely full;
it shows me instead its many other phases,
and there are lessons in them all.
True learning has often followed an eclipse,
a time of darkness,
but with each cycle of my recovery,
the light grows stronger and my vision is clearer.
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COURAGE AND PRUDENCE
When fear persisted, we knew it for what it was,
and we became able to handle it.
We began to see each adversity
as a God-given opportunity
to develop the kind of courage
which is born of humility,
rather than of bravado.
Prudence is a workable middle ground,
a channel of clear sailing
between the obstacles of fear on the one side
and of recklessness on the other.
Prudence in practice creates a definite climate,
the only climate in which harmony,
effectiveness, and consistent spiritual progress
can be achieved.
"Prudence is rational concern without worry."
1. Grapevine, January 1962
2. Twelve Concepts, p. 62
3. Talk, 1966
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"I'm not in the results business.
I'm in the efforts business.
S.L.I.P. = Sobriety Lost Its Priority"
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Heard at AA Meeting
"Those who abandon their dreams
will discourage yours"
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It is wealth to be content.
—Lao-tzu
On the evening of the first day of spring,
a woman gave her husband
a bright red geranium in a clay pot.
To celebrate, he placed it on the windowsill,
and together they marveled at the delicate petals.
In the harsher light of morning, though,
the man frowned at the geranium
and said to his wife,
"How shabby it makes the sofa look."
They spent the day at the furniture store
and came home with a new couch,
blue with red flowers, like the geranium.
They placed the couch in front of the windowsill
and admired together its grace
and line and fashionable upholstery.
But the next morning,
the man frowned at the couch and said,
"How shabby it makes the carpet look."
Soon they had a lavish new carpet,
which led to new curtains, lamps, and chairs.
When the room was completely redone,
they set the geranium back in the window
and surveyed the finest room in the neighborhood.
The man frowned. "The geranium," he said,
"it's out of place. It will have to go."
Will I be able to appreciate
life's simple pleasures today?
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"You don't have to see
the whole staircase at once,
just the first step, one step at a time."
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