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I had surrendered...
Then that ridiculous mental obsession, the "voice", started sneaking its way back in. Gradually.
I am/was confused, because I had completely surrendered on my knees to God, begging him to help me stop drinking. Begging him to take make the obsession go away and to take away my self-will. I felt the release and cleansing and the peace. I knew He had heard me.
Yet I found myself roaring drunk again within a few days.
I just don't know anymore. I'm holding out for the promises of doing the steps, there just isn't anything else I can do at this point.
__________________ I took my last drink at 9pm CST on May 24th, 2011. |