Down at NA they have been talking, ever since I been there the last 3 and a half years, talking about how life eventually shows up at your door. And for 3 and a half years I wondered what they were talking about. I knew that they were talking about losing a job, or someone dying, or your house burning to the ground, stuff just over the level of the heartbreak of psoriasis.
But I wondered what it would mean for me when Life Shows Up At My Door while I was pleasantly going Hippity-Hoppity down my Little Bunny Trail..
Now I know.
Thanks God for Narcotics Anonymous, thank God for Sponsorship.
That’s all I really have to say about it right now and it may be a while before you hear from me again.
Friday, October 14, 2011
BUNNY TRAIL
Posted by bulletholes at 1:15 PM
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Take care, Steve. Best wishes, friend.
i will be near you when your light is low.
i will be near you when your faith is dry.
i will be near you when you fade away.
i am always with you, near and far.
hold tight dear friend
xxxooo
Your posts have brightened my day. (Miss you already.)
Its OK ya'll, just a little family dust up. Real disappointing though when life doesn't go according to my little fantasy, where everybody loves everybody and everything is chill all the time.
Kumbaya.
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