"We sought through prayer and meditation to improve our conscious contact with
God, as we understood him, praying only for knowledge of his will for us and the
power to carry that out." Step 11
I've been told, over the years, by conservative Christians that following the 12
Steps of addiction recovery is something that
I, as a practicing christian, should stay away from because the 12 Steps:
- are not based in Scripture.
- don't require you to believe in Jesus.
- don't mention Jesus.
- lead to occult/satanic practices.
You can probably imagine, then, the looks on their faces when I tell them that if
it weren't for A.A. I wouldn't be the Christian that I am today. What you will
find in these pages are the tools that I've used in my own recovery for over 18
years. It's also the story of my spiritual journey
It all started in the parking lot of a bar in Virginia Beach, VA. in the
summer of 1984, a couple of months out of rehab and aftercare, when I got down on
my knees and said "God, help me, I don't want to go back to the way I was!"
That prayer was from the gut. The feeling and emotion behind it came from a place
I didn't know existed. In rehab I'd "done the steps", gone to group, and attended
meetings. Afterwards I did the 90 days of aftercare, the "90 meetings in 90 days",
and I was starting to feel good about myself, not to mention starting to feel again.
One night some friends asked me to be their "designated driver" so that they could
go out and party and I said no problem. After about an hour of sitting in this bar
and smelling the booze and staring at my friends beer bottle I knew that if I didn't
get out of there I was going to get drunk and I realized that I didn't want that
anymore.
I left the bar and went outside and that's when that prayer came out of nowhere from
a place I didn't know existed and the desire to drink was lifted from me and hasn't
returned. I got in my car and went to the "Waffles and Things" on the corner of
Laskin Rd. and Pacific where a bunch of my A.A. friends met and hung out there
drinking coffee and talking and went home around 2 A.M.
I knew that something had happened that night, I talked to God, and he listened and
responded. I knew that I wanted to talk more but I didn't know how because I'd never
been raised in a church as a child and I though all church people were hypocrites so
I started frequenting a "New Age" bookstore down the street from "Waffles" and
picked up a bible and a bible study called "Search the Scriptures" by an author I
don't remember. I started getting on my knees at night thanking God for helping
me get through the day and in the morning to ask him to help me through the day
and to thank him for allowing me to have another day.
You notice I was doing all the talking, but, I wasn't listening. It wasn't until
after I'd moved to Wyoming and joined a church here, the Christian Church (Disciples
of Christ), in the early '90s that I discovered that prayer is more effective if you
take the time to LISTEN to what God has to say to you. In other words, meditation.
I knew a little about meditation, the eastern variety but that didn't seem to fit
with the christian turn my spiritual journey was taking. It wasn't until I read two
books by Richard j. Foster, Celebration of Discipline: The Path to
Spiritual Growth and Prayer: Finding the Heart's True Home that I
learned about a form of Ancient Christian Meditation called "Lectio Divina", or sacred
reading, and a form of prayer called "Centering Prayer".