This young blue heron reminds me of kinda how I got sober. I kept going to meetings and drinking inbetween, but you AA's were attracting me to the edge with your"Come on in; the water's fine." Finally, (I think somebody pushed me) I got both feet wet. With about as much poise as this guy, but also with the breeze beneath my new wings, I left alcohol behind and began a wonderful new lifewith the help of god, the program and the fellowship.
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