a dream

So, I started this group at work that seems to be going in the direction of group therapy and I have been anxious that the powers that be may not like that since I don’t think they have had someone do a group like that before.  Even though my title is Counselor and others that lead groups are counselors.

I had this dream just then that I was sharing with someone this intervention I have used, a healing of memories intervention,  that in my view,  has been powerful and helped a number of people heal in a powerful and fast way.   And the people I was talking to were sort of half-way listening.   Then my brother shows up and this one guy says, Paul Armstrong,  and starts talking to him.

So my interpretation is that I am afraid that the powers that be are not going to like what I am doing because it is not like what other people have been doing.   And the day before yesterday one of the powers that be,  called me in and asked how I was doing and said she was concerned that I was stressed and told me a couple situations where others have complained.   Of course, that scared me but my responses to her were, what were their concerns and I explained each situation and I think she understood why I responded the way that I did.   And I have been obsessing about that.  I also shared some things that I have been dealing with like the death of my mother.

I think my fear is now I have a job that I really like and can sink my teeth into,  and have been doing very very well, I think,  and others have affirmed me sometimes publicly, something is going to mess it up.   Really,  I think that some amazingly good things are about to start happening and I am going to mess that up somehow.   The last 5 years have been one bad thing after the other and that is not all that easy to recover from.   Although, I think I can look back and see why it all happened.   He had to suffer to be perfected, to get some benefits that he got, and so did/do I.   I now have the benefit of his company in a way that I have never had before, what I really have been wanting deep down my whole life.   And as a result of that,  and the gifts he has given me,  I think my workplace is benefiting from it all and will continue to in an amazingly good way.

That may be the case and it may not.   I don’t know 100% like nobody doesn’t but I feel that it will and I am not in control of the future and I have not quite let go of that yet.   That worry is loosening its grip.  Worry has been bigger than me like alcohol and has taken me out to drink more than once and was part of the reason why I drink, even though being drunk could not stop it.  Although, it took the edge off.    But I know that its back is broken and it will be gone probably in the not so distant future.  That is the assurance I get from him, it seems, and I need to trust that.   This new closeness with him is given me power over things like that in a way I have never had before.   The thought, “it doesn’t matter” has more power than it ever has and I think that about most things now.   Over the years I have wondered how is god actually helping me.   I can see how I have benefited from the way psychology is so practical and geared toward the place where the rubber meats the road, but not so much with knowing him.   I have thought, I just felt his presence why doesn’t anything change in my life.   I have always wanted his felt presence not for any change but because knowing him that way is the end, not the means to an end of getting anything.   The greatest gift he gives is himself for sure!  But starting with the change with realizing I was an alcoholic and being able to stop, this god thing has gotten more practical and I think the reality is he has been talking to me in my thoughts and been guiding me and giving me help all along.   I just couldn’t see it and it was not the kind of help that I wanted at the time and for good reason.    The shit I was going through was hard, very hard.  Anyway, thanks for letting me share.

Salvador

 

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Father’s Day

A time of grief for me.

I could never be a buddhist

took much suffering that cannot be meditated away

as far as I know

some things will only come about

through suffering

that is what I have experienced

and believe to be true

I didn’t know that for a long time

it makes it meaningful

even if I don’t know what the meaning will be

in AA

it is the pathway to liberation.

 

Peace,

Salvador

it’s overwhelming

It’s overwhelming, this change.   At the beginning thinking, it does’t matter when some concern or worry came into my head.  And knowing those words have a power I have never experienced before.   Knowing that doubt is about to get swept away by this terrible hurricane.   Knowing that I understand that book now in a new way.   Not wanting to read it.   Where would I start.   So overwhelming I can’t right now.    Him, on my mind all the time.  I never, never, ever could do that before.  Too much ADHD.   Not just on my mind but aware of him all the time.  Knowing that that is what I have wanted all this time but seldom saying it.   Thinking this is permanent is like when I first was relieved of the obsession to drink.   The rest of my life is a long time.   Too much to take in all at one time.   It is one day at a time right?   It is.   This day, this day it will be this way!   Like Johnny Cash when asked what was paradise for him.   He said, this morning, just this morning, having coffee with her.   A love that will not let me go that I have sung about.   I know is real.   Unbelievable.

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Sometimes we are tested not to show our weaknesses but to discover our strengths. Author unknown

Trouble is always a faith test for me that I loose a lot it seems.   Here is more trouble just like I expected.  See why trust a higher power that has brought so much of this?   Because just more of the same is on the way….  Talked to my sponsor today about steps 1-3.

My sponsor read this from chapter 5 in the Big Book:

(a)That we were alcoholic and could not manage our own lives.

(b)That probably no human power could have relieved our alcoholism.

(c)That God could and would if He were sought.

 

A, B and C cooresponding ?sp to steps one, two and three.

What stuck out to me is the positive nature of C.  Higher power person wants to relieve me of this burden and actually did since part of me believes that and it is past tense right now.  That flies on the face of my false belief that says, more shit is in store, don’t even bother because more shit is in store.   See I am not really sure what my understanding of a higher power is because I quit trying to understand.  So putting my life in the care of the god of my understanding doesn’t really help a whole lot.  But BW seems to talk about a higher power who wants good for us not bad.  I like that.

Also, I consider that that belief does not just come from going through hell, but was instilled and supported by parents and a spouse who were narcissistic.  No matter what happened in the past that may support that belief, I was the narcs supply meaning all of their negative shit about themselves was projected onto me.  That is really where that belief comes from I think even more than the past.  And if it is a false belief a lie that was told to me reflecting another person’s view of themselves, then it really is not about me at all.  So if I think shit is in store, that is the narcissistic lie I am believing even more than the bad shit that has happened.  Make sense?  Well it does to me 🙂

The truth is I deserve a shot at a good life, one that is meaningful to me and my own form of happiness just like that next person and should expect it just like the next person.  All the clients who ever came to see me wanted to be happier in some form or another, and I said in so many words, of course you do.  What is keeping you from that?  Ok, lets go to work…  that is natural for us humans to want and maybe it was put there by a higher power who wants us to be happy and maybe even is him/herself happy, despite all the pain that fills the world, there is more than pain, there is joy even and especially for the poorest of the poor it comes to my mind.

What is the chief end of humanity says the confession?  To glorify god and ENJOY him forever.   Enjoyment, joy is the chief end of humanity our raison d’etre, according to the confession.  Not misery, not pain, not endless suffering.

So the quote I started with says to me, discovering my strength is discovering the truth about me, my higher power, and what is true about the vast majority or maybe even everyone.  We all want to be happy.  My trouble is an opportunity to see that good not bad can and should be what is expected.

I thought too about the postive nature of the third step prayer where it says remove our difficulties that by doing that others can see that this stuff really really works, my paraphrase.   Not even help me endure them but remove them.  Just like you took away the oppression of addiction take away these other things that are tying me down too.

Then there are the 9th step promises.  “If were are painstaking about this phase of our development we will be amazed before we are halfway through.  We are going to know a new freedom and a new happiness.  We will not regret that past nor wish to shut the door on it.  We will comprehend the word serenity and we will know peace.  No matter how far down the scale we have gone we will see how our experience can benefit others.  That feeling of uselessness and self pity will dissappear…….Our whole attitude and outlook upon life will change.  Fear of people and of economic insecurity will leave us. ”  Nothing negative about any of that and when this stuff starts happening, we realize that god is doing for us what we could not do for ourselves.  God wants all that good stuff to happen in our lives.

Anyway, this was big for me to think about.  Grateful to have a good sponsor who helped get me thinking in the right direction.  That’s all I got for now.

Maybe one day I will edit before I post…maybe not….lolllllllll

Shalom ya’ll

Salvador

not only….

not only did I get one counseling job but two!

holy makerel ?sp.

And there is some gratitude I must admit.

Hard to admit because I tried really hard and didn’t give up.

But when it happened I said, I can’t believe it and I have had that feeling before and it is not a, I can’t believe it, that I did that but something else if that makes sense.

Sort of like the I don’t know, I just don’t know thoughts I have had in the past, like I am just going along for the ride here kind of thoughts.

I thought I used to be grateful all the time but I don’t think so.  Maybe I am more honest now or know myself better.   More aware of that part of me that will say, I can get this done if I work hard enough because I am smart and talented and all that good shit.   But it is probably shit at least the part that thinks because of all those things I am good, I’ve got this.

BW talks about the improper use of will power, to bombard all our problems with it.  We’ll who doesn’t right?  Who the hell doesn’t !?  And maybe that is his point.  We are pretty self-sufficient mother fuckers.  So there is a little gratitude.  I have worked my ass off for four years trying to get a job and all the other ones did not stick for various reasons.  And yes I was criticized for leaving one or two.  But I had to trust myself that they were not good situations and I could see really fast that they were not in some cases and I am glad I did because it seems like these are two good situations.  Of course I worry that thesoe people are batshit crazy too, but at least I am not worried that I am batshit crazy and that is progress, really god dam progress.  I know I can do a damn good job and at least part of my does not take all the credit for that that that at least part of what I have has been given and probably all of what I have has been given but I had to keep going to choose to keep going in this world and to try to find something doing what I like to do and am good at.  And to not listen to the people who where money and convenience are the highest values.  Because they are not for me.  Where can I make the greatest impact for good.  That is my highest value I suppose and the question I want to keep answering the best I can and then doing those things until I am pushing daisies.

Sounds admirable but not sure it is so much and here is where the,  it is not all me part comes in,  because Salvador Edwards is a prejudice teenager who likes to drink and do drugs, any drugs, not too discriminate there, and bully people and smash mailboxes.  I could go on but you get the point.   All this other stuff, the one who grabbed me and said you are mine from now on, you’re going to do my bidding from now on whether you like it or not, gets the credit for all that other stuff.  There are other things to do besides bully people, take drugs and smash mailboxes although those things were really a lot of fun I thought at the time, but I got diverted from those things I guess you could say.   That’s all I got.  Thanks for letting me share.

Shalom ya’ll,

Salvador

ya’ll

Ya’ll yesterday I was working in a subdivision and a bald eagle flew right over my head at the exact same time I was wondering what to do about my distress.  Right, it was the promise of freedom.  Today I worked with this guy named Rufus and we agreed that we would work together for a while.  I was telling him about all my worries and he said something about god that I can’t remember.  I remember saying that my daddy owns the cattle on a thousand hills, I just wish I could trust him more.  This evening I am calmer.  Not too worried about will I sprain my ankle carrying heavy doors and stuff over big construction rocks.  Ok that I work construction right now.  Ok that there is a woman I care about who is more sick now than ever.  Just really ok with that.

I said to him, where have you been love?  Of course I didn’t get an answer.  In a meeting the other day a young woman met her higher power when she was outside looking at a lightening bug.  This calm came over her.  That to me is the powerful calm that holds everything together.  I heard a number of stories in the same meeting of things happening like that.  Of a someone orchestrating events in their lives that they could not explain.  I am about ready to give up trying to figure out and understand and just accept.  Accept that I care for her.  Accept that for me anyway this person is not ready to come down and make everything right even though that is what I want and I think that that is what I am supposed to want that he delays for some reason maybe until more people want a higher power and are willing to say, uncle.   I can’t carry the weight of the world around on my shoulders any more.  It is just too much.  Shit isn’t going to happen when I want it to, but when and if it is supposed to.  And that the present is not a bad place to be really sitting here with shit all over my floor.  Everything I own in this room because what I own really doesn’t matter to me all that much and it never has mattered all that much.  And right now I know some beautiful people.  An older man in a truck speaking words of life to me today.   Someone who finally just lets me love them and doesn’t run away, doesn’t ask a lot of stupid questions, goes through hell and doesn’t complain.  People in meetings talking about the miracle of staying sober.  Some who don’t have any angle.  They just want to help the next sick and suffering alcoholic.   Right here in this room where right now everything is as it should be.

“accepting hardship as a pathway to peace”

That means more to me now than it did before.    There is less that I can control than I thought.  And I am more ok with that now.   Checking out of reality does not work any more.  I just doesn’t so welcome to reality and maybe reality is not the awful thing that I  like to think that it is.   So my catastrophyzer ?sp, needs to slow down and the only way I know to do that is to say come what may I have an inner resource that I can tap into. (see Appendix 2 in the big book about spiritual experience)   So I think my faith is growing.  I read about how others are able to transcend their pain and get to a place of calm.   Bill Wilson, Paul, Jonathan Edwards, John Calvin.   Those are the people I read and they all say it.   BW says that we have found a faith that works to where we are able to face impossible situations calmly.  wtf.   To me that is real spiritual power.   That is not the opiate of the masses as my doubter would like to think.   As that calm is a gift.   There are times for me when the worries go away and I have an unexplicable calm.    It does not come from drugs or anything I am trying to think positive or negative.   There is a peace and confidence that is not from me.   That to me is what it means to tap into the inner resource.

what I am learning….

I am learning that its not all up to me and it never was.   That is in a song by Sara Groves, a song about surrender.   Maybe I am surrendering and saying, I can’t do it all myself.  Its scary, know what I mean?

Circumstances are forcing me I believe to do this.  I got so jacked up the other day I drank.   That can’t happen again.   I need to be ok with what I can do that day, with the energy I have and to believe that I never am just doing whatever I am doing in my own steam.   And that others care and they don’t do it perfectly and I need to be ok with that.

I think something is changing with the fear too, like I can’t get that jacked up again, I might drink.   That is what I am thinking anyway.  So I am asking him to take away the worry and the fear so that whatever happens or whatever may happen fear and worry are not my first response.   This is hard to articulate.  That nothing that I may face seems insurmountable or impossible to me but not in my own strength.  Like I think I have been trusting myself way more than I thought.   I want don’t want to fear the future anymore and not because I can handle anything that may occur but because with my higher power’s help I can handle anything.   To go from self reliance to higher power reliance.   BW talks about this about how the alcoholic before he faced the juggernaut of alcohol was cruising along very nicely and life was going great fueled by self will.  I think a week ago my self will ran into a fucking brick wall and fucking brick wall and I said to myself, “impossible,”   so I drank and that can’t happen again and the only way it can’t is to say no matter what no fucking matter want I can run to the future and don’t have to fear anything because I want to be running in higher power strength not self will what someone calls “will worship.”   I may be wrong but I think most people trust their will and I think I have been trusting my will and a week ago my will said uncle, fuck this too much so I drank.  I don’t know if I am there yet like what if I get alzheimers or something up til now I have thought to myself, fuck no fuck no fuck no  lol.     I don’t know that is what I am thinking.

Years ago I wondered if I was an alcoholic and wondered that to my higher power and I heard, “let Bill help you.”   I knew which Bill he was talking about and I thought I had but maybe I hadn’t and maybe I am really starting to let Bill help me and maybe steps 1-3 will have more power than that did last time….

 

I had a dream

I had a dream.  I was the vice admiral of a battle ship.   There was another battle ship and they were having problems and somehow I knew it was because they were being lazy, like sleeping in and stuff.   The people on my ship wanted to help theirs and I said no,  Iwe could go to war any minute.

So I told my sponsor and he said that you are not very compassionate towards yourself.   Dreams are all about you.   So I think he had a good point.

Also, I think it is about my ego.  I didn’t think I had a big ego but there is a lot of ego there right.   Lately I have been afraid because I am sick and my anxious thoughts are, its all up to me.  I can’t be sick, if I am sick then I won’t work and I will go broke and be homeless.  It is all up to me.  I have trouble believing that my higher power cares about me and that others do too.   Maybe the message here is it is ok to take care of myself because my higher power is in control, not me and as my sponsor says, his plan is not to shit on me.   He cares for me the way a good parent cares for their children.

I have had a hard time because I was homeless 5 times and may have some PTSD so something like this happens and I panic.   The truth is I am feeling better and should be able to go to work tomorrow.  And I want to believe that my higher power cares.   Circumstances are forcing me to believe that because if I don’t then the alternative is relying completely and totally on myself and that is not working.  I have to let my higher power in and let others in and I am starting to do that.   Even when they are not perfect.  I got mad at my sponsor because he said, if you don’t care for yourself then all you can do is care take other people.  I am not void of care for myself.  Otherwise the hell I have gone through would have killed me.   I stood up for myself when my ex wanted to take way legal custody of my daughter from me.  It was hard but I did it.  And I have certainly cared for others.  My love for others cannot be discounted as pathological care taking.

It seems to me that I have to trust my higher power’s love and care for me more.  I think that that is the issue.  Otherwise it is all up to me and to let others in and let them care for me as well as my higher power cares for me through other people as imperfect as it is he is still loving me in and through them.

I want to say the hell with AA sometimes but they are just regular people right!!!!!!!!!!!!!   I don’t need to judge them and I think I do sometimes.  Everyone in AA, I think anyway, wants me to stay sober and that needs to be good enough for me.

fear doesn’t have the last word

fear doesn’t have the last word

all of the bad things can give you a case of PTSD

fearful and catastrophic about the future

but the darkness doesn’t have the last word

not for me, not for me

because the darkness will turn to light

the smoldering wick won’t get snuffed out

the rough times and places will smooth out

the wasteland will blossom and flourish with life

and growth and goodness

that’s my last word, hope

hope is my last word