The gratitude I feel today is a direct result of the work I did yesterday.
•I’m grateful to have my new car. I’m proud of the way I handled myself during the entire process.
•I’m grateful for men's meetings that make me feel like a spiritual infant. If I go to the wrong meetings for too long, I feel much wiser than I am.
•I’m grateful for good sleep.
•I’m grateful for all the changes in my life that continue to push me out of my comfort zone.
•I’m grateful for Chuck’s explanation of Step 3 and God’s will at Inglorious last night.
•I’m grateful for my body’s attempts to save me from myself when I try to inhale my coffee.
•I’m grateful for all the intelligent people in my life who are here to talk me off a ledge when I’m convinced I’m going to die from coffee-induced pneumonia.
•I’m grateful that by surrendering my life to a higher power, I’ve escaped the obsession that controlled my life for two decades.
•I’m grateful to have a great relationship with my current boss and my new boss. In fact, I haven’t had a boss I didn’t like in over a decade.
•I’m grateful that almost everything on my vision board has become a reality just two short years into my sobriety.
The root of joy is gratefulness.
