Recovery

A regaining of something lost,
I've paid my debt to this disease at a great cost,
No longer a feeling of being numb,
I believed I wouldn't be anything but a bum,
My world here on the web is a dedication,
A reminder of my journey of tribulation,
I want to give back what was freely given to me,
I instill hope through the message, so they can see,
That with God's help anything is possible,
To share that with footwork, recovery is obtainable,
Some of them don't get it, and they plummet,
I wait patiently, knowing they can reach the summit,
They won't get it until it becomes objectionable,
It doesn't happen until life becomes insurmountable,
I pray for their safety while they are out there,
I have learned compassion because I do care,
My God is in charge of the outcome,
I don't know why, He teaches me by taking some,
But for the Grace of God, there go I,
I remain grateful, I share with a sponsor and confide,
Because the reality for me is I should have died,
But God pulled me from the gates of hell,
I no longer give my Soul, I learned I don't have to sell,
Recovery, a gift from God, Bill W., and Dr. Bob!

Copyright(c)2006
Composed by
Tina

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