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Wednesday, 3/18/09 - "SEEING PAIN"
"SEEING PAIN" Yesterday was a day unlike any I have experienced in a while. I witnessed so many people in soul-deep pain and confusion. On my own, I felt totally inadequate to help. Thank God, I don't carry the message alone. God is always with me.
One girl lost a son to addiction within the year and is experiencing pain that a mother who has not lost a child can only guess at how it feels. It's painful just thinking about that happening and I can only imagine the horror of living with the reality. This child of God finally surrendered the secret that she was drinking again and doesn't want to live that way anymore. Thank God. This is a beginning.
Another woman has just started attending Al-Anon and is in that place of utter torment and no understanding of what is wrong or how to lessen it. She is desperate for a shred of hope that something can help her. Like many of us before finding recovery, she has been trying to understand and fix herself for 30 years - with no success.
My phone rang all day. Recovering people I work with regularly were calling as well as those who call infrequently. They were all having some sort of crisis. Wow! The planets must be aligned in some weird way.
I had to remember to take care of myself and laid down for a while shutting 'everything' out. I needed to regroup. I called on my God to refresh my mind and spirit.
Here is what I hope for all those in deep conflict, doubt, fear, and hopelessness:
THE SPARK
Once more my Higher Power hear
Once more I call on you dear God
Place deep inside the spark of hope
That one day makes us fully whole
In one who's lost a cherished child
Another taken back the drink
This one lost in her own pain
That one struggling alone again
Breathe your breath oh God
Upon that tiny hopeful spark
Transform into a roaring flame
That victory may be won - be claimed
Prayer Girl
(Photo credit: You Reign...by chelina)
6 comments:
such a heartfelt poem... hugs!
HIya, PG...
I'm experiencing the same stuff--Must be the planets...
Beautiful poem from a beautiful heart...I'm so happy that you are at the end of that hand of AA reaching out...
xoxoxox
PG you are so well grounded - you do the right thing and I admire you for your strength.
((hug))
Oh Yeah, it's got to be the planets. Glad you can be3 there for others.
Mrs -Aroni (hehe) wonderful words. I've read back and your hubby is right, you're wonderful!
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