Daily Meds


Learning to let it go. Notes on early recovery.

Humm and Strumm searching for a higher power.
  • My Daily Meds: July 9

    Dear Lord [Jesus], I’m not worthy of this new life
    You let me keep my kids and my wife
    My only desire is to follow you
    Use me up … til you are through
    There’s nothin’ on earth, here that I want
    Livin’ “one day at a time” can be quite a jaunt.

  • My Daily Meds: March 19

    I once read “The Air And The Sun Are Healing Forces.” This means they are “Good for what ails ya.” If I feel “funky,” I can go outside. Breathe in. Close my eyes, feel the sun on my face. It is healing. A gift often taken for granted. A cool breeze. A drink of water. This is livin’. Thank You Master. It didn’t cost much, it is priceless.

  • My Daily Meds: July 8

    Well, nobody’s perfick, still I hate to think
    ’Bout the long, hard road if I take a drink
    Listen to me close … my long lost friend
    Don’t pick up the first one, no! Don’t even pretend
    That long hard road … could be a dead end.