TWELVE STEPS
AND
TWELVE TRADITIONS
STEP SIX
(P.
66)
Even then the best of us will discover
that there is always a sticking point, a point at which we say, "No, I
can't give this up yet." And we shall often tread on even more dangerous
ground when we cry, "This I will never give up!" No matter how far we
have progressed, desires will always be found which oppose the grace of God.
~
When
I read passages such as these, I concluded that these folks in AA were simply
taking on the aspects of the kind Puritanism that repulsed me in the first
place. In truth, I felt I'd rather hang out with wet drunks than prigs such as
these. I am still put-off by self-flagellating excesses of some of my fellows.
I get so tired of hearing, "I'm not perfect by any means, but…" and then
forced to listen as they proceed with a litany of petty shortcomings. I am
tempted to say to those who recite these mea culpas, "Damn, get me outa
here and pour me a beer!"
Obstinate
resistant to the Heart of Compassion is another matter altogether. I don't care
if my brother smokes, or drinks if at his core he is kind and just. I don't care
whether or not my sister in sobriety fails again and again at various misdemeanors
against her libido if her heart is right. I know that I can mistake moral
perfection for compassion and it is possible to indulge in every form of low
behavior from character assassination to sexual predation while fooling myself
into believing I am "working the Steps". I got sober because I had
nowhere else to turn and not because I wanted to boast and parade my days and
years of sobriety.
Peacock
displays of propriety don't impress me as much as a gentle heart and kind
disposition. The reality is that it is an inside job and the only way these
failures can be overcome is to surrender them to a Power greater than myself.
My success along these lines is not for public consumption but for personal
satisfaction.
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