Extreme believing for me is ignorance, no matter what side of the fence you're on. If I can't empathize (even a little) with what you believe, I don't understand enough.
When we judge others, we're no better, except at identifying their broken pieces and making ourselves feel better about our own.
There is absolutely nothing a drink will make better.
What I once thought was fake, is very, very real; what I once thought was fun, is very, very sad; and what I once thought I wanted, I pray to never have again.
It's the fear of alcohol that takes the power away from alcohol, ironic as that sounds; no different than the notion of surrendering providing us with power.
"I'm still an oversensitive alcoholic, I just don't drink anymore."
As long as I have faith in my beliefs, I don't need to know the facts, which no one knows anyway.
Action creates my path; no amount of planning, wisdom or experience will reveal the entire path.
Things always change, so “staying in my comfort zone” is a false sense a security. The resolution to this—build my comfort with, and capacity to grow. The way to do that? Take risks and walk through challenges with my head up, my courage on and my gripe off. “We become comfortable with what we make … Continue reading 2019 Goal – grow
Serving others is self-serving. I’m here to be humane to other humans, all of them, despite their circumstances. Give more time to others, for them, and me. “If I want my children to grow up and be good people, I need to show them what good looks like.”