“A Measure of Humility”

 Bill wrote about pain being the cost of admission into a new life - in every case. But the surprise gift was the “measure of humility” which allows healing to take place (12x12, pg. 75). How true! Without that humility I felt when admitting powerlessness over alcohol, the stage would not have been set for healing to occur. 

Just a small measure of humility can crack open the door of awareness, allowing the refreshing breeze of healing to blow in and wash over me. It’s then my job to make sure the door doesn’t slam shut and engage the lock. It can be tempting to let that happen, especially when the breeze threatens to expose me. I spent years carefully crafting my image; humility is the balm that soothes the exposed self.

Humility invites me to give up the need to feel special by being separate from, and allows me to see the specialness of each person, no matter where they are on their journey. The measure of humility that I experience is in direct proportion to the peace I seek.

What do we want? Serenity! When do we want it? Right freakin’ now!

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