So, I understand you think you have hit your bottom this time. I am so sorry it took such tragedy in your life to bring you close to your Higher Power’s will for you. Now you understand. You have seen the light. Perhaps dim at times, the light is guiding you to the next right action. I know it is. I can sense it in your letter to me. You are taking precautions, you have fastened your safety belt, and you are going to go to any lengths to attain recovery. What a relief for both you and me as I have loved your soul as you are kindred in being a free spirit.
I suppose the natural next words from my mouth are, hurray, I’m sorry for you, but life will go on, and you will have a quality of life like that you have dreamed of for so long. This quality of living will come from the inside as you gain acceptance of your new circumstances. Aim high, you still have time to make up for lost years. Jump from heights knowing the parachute of your Higher Power is strapped on tightly behind you.
Yes, you may feel disabled by your condition now. But, for me you are enabled to make life what you have longed for it to be. Full of satisfaction in overcoming challenges may be your next step. Remember to take the steps, one at a time. Don’t stop climbing, though your movement may be restricted. You spirit shall sore beyond your expectations and you too shall see that there is much to be had in this life you now lead.
I write to you from a place of peace. I am at peace because I know there is someone out in this world who fell farther than me, yet has gotten back up is climbing to the mountain top. There are tasks to be done, joy to be had, and freedom to be achieved. You have a plan in place that shall protect your pace. Go forth and do good deeds as your journey. Remember, service to others takes us out of our own self-pity.
And pity you are allowed as you grieve. Sadness is from loss, the situation irreversible. Denial, anger, bargaining, depression all lead toward the all important acceptance we have different times in our lives. Go forth and grieve, the process ever enduring.
I write this special letter to you, my dear friend, because you have lost more in living with your pain than I could truly and genuinely achieve. I write this special letter, my dear friend, because you have ninety plus days of recovery, and you are on your way to the path of enlightenment. Give to others, and you shall find the Way of the Wizard inside, gently listening for the small still voice of God inside.
So, to you now I say fair thee well. Well in health and all the mysteries. Well in spirit and the principles which guide you now that you have dedicated to 12 simple steps which will lead to unprecedented outcomes if you only keep the faith and stay steadfast on your way.
Good-bye for now, my child of God. Bless you, if I were one to bless. Perhaps if you sneezed, I could say it more with ease. How about peace be with you, and you can wish me peace too next time you see me around.
We shall thus leave this letter as if stands, and never forget from where you came so that we both can learn to live again.