Two butterflies.

Can still find beauty. 

Like this picture of the two butterflies. I find that it is a good visual of me and my Sweetie Pie. She is almost out of the picture, in the shadows, and I am still here in the sunlight. 

I find myself talking to her more and more. Now that she isn't here in the flesh. I know that I'm speaking to her spirit and even through she doesn't answer me, I am aware of her spirit in my heart, our bed, and in our home. If I told you that she isn't still apart of my life, I'd be lying to you. 

Friday

Started my day off, as I normally do. I've changed my getting up time. I set the alarm for 6, and it gives me just enough time to get my ducks in line. 

Starting with turning on the coffee maker. Then to my office, and start my morning reading. On with the computer, read any mail, then to YouTube, find some worship music, then to my daily Bible and Daily Reflection, then to my morning devotionals. After that, I pull my letter pad out, and write out my prayers. These are the AA prayers you hear in just about any meeting. I have 4 of them. At the end, I thank my Driver for that past day, and thank Him for what is going to happen this day. 

I've found that if I give thanks for that I've already received, and that which is yet to come, I can't complain about it. Just try to remember that it is His way, not mine. I'm just following instructions. 

I can't go to the course, because my clubs are still in the car, so it is being social, talk with friends on IM, and wait for the time to go by. 

My blind friend and I are starting to get together for lunch. Two weeks ago, we went to this New Mexico restaurant, Mick's Chili Fix, for Frito Pie. We get along so well, that we are now planning a lunch together at least once a month if not more. 

As we talk about life and ate, the carne asada was tender and hot, life is very good. What could a man ask for more? Good food with a good friend. 

Home, and out in the back yard to cut at the tree again. With the battery dying, back inside. Call my traveling companion and told him about Tweety, and before I could tell him about what happened, he finished my sentence " and the car died." 

How did he know? He reads a corvette site and it is happening all over the US. It is fixable, and there is a solution. This morning, I'm going to get the link and send it to my dealer, it was so good to hear that I'm not the only one. 

Went to my Friday meeting, and had a good discussion on something out of the Big Book. Home again, made some hot wings, watch TV and to bed I went. 

Today, Driver and me had a good day, not too exciting, and not too boring. Just good, and that is just what I needed, a good day. As we passed some of the new sites and sounds as we traveled the Road to Life, I was reminded to Keep My Shiny Side Up. C'ya, Luv Ya, and God Bless. Arthur.