Tuesday, June 08, 2010

The End of a Grateful Day

I just tried to talk with my sponsor on the phone - and she just said "go to bed! I can hear how tired you are!" I guess I will do that. What a wonderful day I had. Nothing special, just life. Just sober life.

I worked all day. - I am gainfully employed.
When I got home, I met my daughter and an AA friend - we sold her motorcycle!
Now I have room in my garage!
(now I have no excuse not to clean it.)

My HOA board met at my home tonight.
I realized that I am now a senior member of the board.
I have come to actually like it.
(that was a hard one.)

It is nice to have people in my home.
I have nothing to be ashamed of in my home.
There are no secrets here.
The doors and windows are open.

Life is good. Just trudging along, it is good.

God is so good to us when we let him.


dAAve said...


Syd said...

I'm really tired as well. Time to rest. Hope that yours is good.

Trailboss said...

I smiled the entire time I read this post Mary. In fact, I am still smiling!

Scott said...

As I read your post, I could almost feel the gentle breeze of peace and openness blowing through your lovely home. wonderful!

Guinevere said...

Mary Christine... you're a lovely storyteller...

Thanks for the stories about Ed, and about your friends who are dying, and about your rape. I write about hard subjects too... it's good to find someone else who isn't afraid to tell it like it is.

Adding you to my blogroll, and hope to be on yours sometime... --Guinevere