I have a Chair, a very special magical Chair. For years I seached for this Chair looking many places many ways to find this Chair. I finally found this Chair back in 1980 in a room of addicts. It's my Chair, you can't have it. I paid a high price for this Chair, it's mine, nobody can take my Magic Chair from me. While paying a very high price, it was freely given to me by God.
Anywhere I go my Chair is waiting for me. Anytime two or more addicts meet to share their experience strength and hope in Recovery from addiction my Chair magically is there waiting for me. Sometimes the room may be really full and I give me seat away, yet my Chair is magically still there for me. My very special Magic Chair.
You see it was in this Chair the never ending burning compulsion to use was magically lifted from me, that terrible burden lifted from my soul. It is in this Chair I learn how to be. You can't take my Magic Chair from me. But I can give it to you and I'll still have it 'cuz it's a truly Magically Chair.
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Work the Steps or Die MF. (My Friend :) Clean One Day At a Time by The Grace of God through The Power of NA
Hey Mike ,this reminds me of my years of trippin through the universe,like The Tales of Don Juan searching for my spot(Carlos Castenada!!)I have found my spot,right alongside and continuing to seek the will of the God of my understanding,the spot has been there all along I could just never find it!!!! :)
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Our purpose is to remain clean,just for today,and to carry the message of recovery.
but.....I....have a magic bus!
