Many years ago, when my husband first got sober, he was a regular attendee at a 7:00am recovery meeting at a coffee shop near a park in downtown Minneapolis. He had come from a place of hopeless suffering to a new life because of a spiritual awakening, and he was ready and willing to share that with others. They talked about the suffering alcoholic in t…
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