It wasn't A.A. that had the closed mind, it was me. The minute I stopped arguing, I could begin to see and feel. Right there, Step Two gently and very gradually began to infiltrate my life. ~ Twelve Steps and Twelve Traditions (Alcoholics Anonymous), page 27I could begin to see.
I could begin to feel.
I could begin to live.
I could begin to believe.
When I quit arguing,
justifying, stretching truth,
wallowing in guilt,
preening with pride,
believing myself above...
When I got real
I could begin!
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