Grateful for another day of sobriety. So far today, it has been a very spiritual day. Not that all days aren't spiritual, this one just seems more so, because it was share with some of my Al-Anon family.
Grateful that my arthritis allowed me to peel a hug carrot and slice it up, not always easy with my hands. In a few minutes, I hope to peal some potatoes to add to my roast of beef.
Grateful for good food to eat.
Grateful that I woke up in time for my Al-Anon. I didn't set my alarm clock, just set a mental one and asked my God to wake me up if I am meant to be there.
Grateful that my God sometimes listens to me. It makes me grateful, and I try to listen more to what He has to say to me.
Grateful that my God puts people, places, and things in my life to show me a better way to live.
Grateful that He gave me freedom of choice. There are days that I choose not to listen for whatever reason (self-justification), and in the long run I find that it might have been a good day or a so-so day, but if I had followed my God plan, it would have been a great day. It is a good day when I listen and don't allow myself to forget, but to give thought to the Good Orderly Direction in my life and process it. I need to determine whether it is my will or my God's Will that is coming through.
Grateful for the programs of recovery. The 12 Steps are a common denominator between all Fellowships and I can identify.
Grateful for all of you who walk this journey with me.
Remember that some bunny loves you!
