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Andruschak
Guest
I am back from a weekend retreat at the Matar Dolorosa Retreat Center, in Sierra Madre, California. When I came in this morning, the cats proceeded to demand affection and adoration. They still are, with Fluffy going at it in my lap.
As is the case with most retreats for Alcoholics, it was concerned with various aspects of Step 11. Saturday night included a Vigil Mass, with white grape juice in place of the wine, so I was able to take the cup for the first time as a Catholic. I had sessions with both the Facilitator and the Priest, and both wanted me to resume sessions with my therapist, although for different spiritual reasons.
Now that I am a Spiritual Giant, with this bright halo over my head, I can spend the rest of the afternoon scrubbing out litter boxes. About three of the eight litter boxes need to have all sand dumped out, scrubbed down with PineSol and thoroughly rinsed.
As is the case with most retreats for Alcoholics, it was concerned with various aspects of Step 11. Saturday night included a Vigil Mass, with white grape juice in place of the wine, so I was able to take the cup for the first time as a Catholic. I had sessions with both the Facilitator and the Priest, and both wanted me to resume sessions with my therapist, although for different spiritual reasons.
Now that I am a Spiritual Giant, with this bright halo over my head, I can spend the rest of the afternoon scrubbing out litter boxes. About three of the eight litter boxes need to have all sand dumped out, scrubbed down with PineSol and thoroughly rinsed.