Grateful for another day. Not sure I can say sobriety, because I slept the whole day away and woke up in pain. Eight hours sleep for me is a miracle. The only problem was I woke up in pain from head to toe. I am grateful for the sleep, not so grateful for the pain.
Grateful for the food I have to eat.
Grateful that I have freedom of choice.
Grateful for my apartment and that I have a home. It is cold and raining outside, and I would not last long out there, if I was ever to become homeless. A special prayer to those who do not have a safe place to live.
Grateful for all the blessings over the last few days, sorry I haven't shared them, now I have forgotten them.
Grateful that people had a good Thanksgiving. I am Canadian and already had our celebration, but had thought of celebrating with all of you who have become friends. I didn't cook a big dinner, but had a Stouffer's TV turkey dinner with cranberries and pickled beets.
Grateful that I got to my home group and had the honour of chairing the meeting. It was a good one.
Grateful that we have long-timers and well as newcomers and I can learn from both.
Grateful that I can get Christmas music on my TV. I think I will turn some on.
Grateful that Christmas is coming, I already have the mood.
Grateful for those who walk this journey with me. God Bless.
