Discovered an Al-anon meeting at the church next door. Just four of us met at noon. Plenty of time to talk once or twice. After the closing Serenity Prayer, we stayed in the circle and talked. Something powerful about circles, about listening to honest, even gut-wrenching stories. As has happened in meetings many times before, I was at wrong angles to myself and my world when I came in and at right angles when I came out.
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