I'm off to volunteer at Hildegard's Food Pantry in downtown Salt Lake City (sponsored by my church, St. Mark's Episcopal).
A year ago I was living in NYC basically starving. It was so cold. I was so broke. I was so desperate.
Today I have so many blessings. I kept inching toward my art and my kids.
I've been knocking out so much administrative stuff for Mormon Boy Productions. This "ta-dah" list game I play with myself works better that the "to-do" game.
So many blessings that sometimes I want to cry. I'm starting to remember how good sobriety can be. And that I cannot do this alone. When I do it alone, I starve spiritually AND physically.
"In the midst of winter, I finally learned that there was in me an invicible summer." That was said by Albert Camus. I am learning that I am worth spring and summer. Thank to everyone who picked me up when I was fall.
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