Our Folded Hands

Women helping Women. Reaching out to the Sister who still suffers. Helping each other through the Good times and the Difficult times. To get to the SOBER way of life, One Day at a Time.

Pretty Purple Flowers

Each day a new Beginning

A theme may seem to have been put aside, but it keeps returning–the same thing modulated, somewhat changed in form.  —Muriel Rukeyser—

No struggle we have is really new. It’s another shade of the struggle that plagued us last week or perhaps last year. And we’ll stumble again and again until we learn to quit struggling. The trying situations at work, or the personality type that irritates us, will always exist. But when we’ve come to accept as good and growth-enhancing all situations and all persons, we’ll sense the subtle absence of struggle. We’ll realize that the person we couldn’t tolerate has become a friend. The situation we couldn’t handle is resolved, forever.

The lessons we need to learn keep presenting themselves, until we’ve finished the homework. If we sense a struggle today, we can look at it as an assignment, one that is meant for our growth. We can remember that our struggles represent our opportunities to grow. Fortunately, the program has given us a tutor. We have a willing teacher to help us. We need to move on, to be open to other assignments. No problem will be too much for us to handle.
I will enjoy my role as student today. I will be grateful for all opportunities to grow. They make possible my very special contribution in this life.