Daily Reprieve

See. That is the kind of crap I am talking about.  “Higher Power doing for me what I could not do for myself.”  That is so trite, such a religious bumper sticker!  I feel like I’m stuck in a clean padded cell with guards “doing for me…” and telling me that I will die and learn to  love it.  I think I might be a rotten poster child for recovery.

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