the MIRACLE of the MUNDANE

Give Blood

The gym was shut down for the blood drive. I saw the stations set up at the start of the...

True Purpose, Real Passion

My site has been malfunctioning for two days. My reaction would lead you to think the world ended. In the...

My First Drunk

It is St. Patrick’s Day—my eighth consecutive sober St. Patrick’s Day. But with all the boozing that has been misidentified...

the Miracle of the Mundane

My wife took the kids to her mother’s last night, beginning four nights of bachelor bliss. March madness. Reading books....

Forget the bunny

My toddler at the dinner table gives us that familiar stare. His eyes flash like high-beams, his jaw drops in...

Letting go of the Trump in all of us

My need to let go is endless. Last Friday after a 12 hour work day I go to a meeting...

How selfish roots bore happy fruits

I am selfish by nature. While I’ve read and believe this is at the root of alcoholism, I’ve become convinced...

Leap day proves we live on God’s time

  Just when we believe that civilization has properly ordered the universe, in comes February 29. That one day every...

Feeling Twittery?

I am now in my second month as a tweeter. 100 months sober to my 1 month on twitter, I’ve...

My recovery’s constant crossroads

Armand’s post Another Way To Look At Step 10 prompts us in recovery to stay persistent in our program. In...

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