Funny how things happen...
 

I was having a crappy weekend. I was an emotional train wreck. I must've cried for a total of 6 hours.

At my lowest point, when temptation was at its worse, I prayed. I didn't have to wait very long for an answer... My phone rang. It was a friend (who RARELY calls) who had listened to my story and turned me on to CoDA a few months ago. He talked me off the ledge and invited me to his meeting tonight.

I am grateful that my prayers are often heeded.
I am grateful that little miracles like this happen often.
I am grateful that I am able to recognize them.

Happy Monday!