Some thoughts about recovery. * Take what you like and leave the rest.
~One night, I was by myself, weary, and exhausted. I was in themiddle of doing allot of traveling, I was not with friends andfamily. I had flown home for the evening, but it seemed like nobodynoticed. They were used to me being gone.It was after 9 PM, and I started arguing with my God.“I’m working hard. I’m lonely. Does anyone care? You’ve told meto tell You what I need, and tonight, God, I particularly need thepresence of male energy, I need someone I can trust to care aboutme in a nonsexual way. I need to be held."I laid down on the couch and closed my eyes.The telephone rang minutes later. It was a former colleague whohad since become my friend. “Hey, kid,” he said. “You sound reallytired and needy. Stay right where you are. I’m going to drive outand give you a foot-rub. It sounds exactly like what you need.”Half an hour later, he knocked on my door. He brought a smallbottle of oil with him, and gently massaged my feet, gave me a hug,told me how much he cared about me, then left.It is safe to trust God.Web Stores:eCrater - http://wrhmcp.ecrater.com/Webidz - http://www.webidz.com/stores/WRHPolice ARDC – http://www.wrhmcp.comAtomic Mall - http://www.atomicmall.com/wrhmcp
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