my daily reflections…

when i make the decision to have a conscious contact with my HP, communicate with Him through prayer and meditation, i get the opportunity to live with enough humility to see the good around me. listenin to what i perceive is my HPs intuitive voice within, then enactin through behavior the action i sense i need to take, i get to grow in ways i couldve never understood or felt back in the days of doin my dirt. emotional balance becomes a 1st nature instead of somethin i have to think, or drink, into existence. with a mere transformation in action, a shift in perception, and an open mind to possibilities of the unknown, i get to live the miracle of recovery without hesitation, despair, or fear. as it may be an enigma wrapped in a mystery, recovery bears its warmth, hope, forgiveness, and love. 1 day @ a time…