Tomorrow may never come
This might be alright for some
If God’s on my side
I won’t run and hide
But I refuse to die if I’m glum
Daily Meds
Learning to let it go. Notes on early recovery.

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My Daily Meds: July 1
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My Daily Meds: June 30
I’m sorry for someone who won’t believe
You think you are self-made with all you achieve
I’m sorry for you, you on your death-bed …
When all the doctor can do … is just shake his head
Just believe Higher Power won’t desert you
Fold your hands. Humble out. Bow your head
Rest in peace, now you’re dead
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My Daily Meds: June 29
Just what my job is, I still do not know
It’s a day at a time, a journey, so slow
He feeds the birds, we count more than they
The elephants, enormous, eats nothing but hay
Higher Power thinks of everything
He knows what we need before we ask
He’ll never give us too great a task