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                                     66             ALCOHOLICS ANONYMOUS
                                     parent was that this world and its people were often
                                     quite wrong. To conclude that others were wrong was
                                     as far as most of us ever got. The usual outcome was
                                     that people continued to wrong us and we stayed sore.
                                     Sometimes it was remorse and then we were sore at
                                     ourselves. But the more we fought and tried to have
                                     our own way, the worse matters got. As in war, the
                                     victor only  seemed  to win. Our moments of triumph
                                     were short-lived.
                                       It is plain that a life which includes deep resentment
                                     leads only to futility and unhappiness. To the precise
                                     extent that we permit these, do we squander the hours
                                     that might have been worth while. But with the alco­
                                     holic, whose hope is the maintenance and growth of a
                                     spiritual experience, this business of resentment is in­
                                     finitely grave. We found that it is fatal. For when
                                     harboring such feelings we shut ourselves off from the
                                     sunlight of the Spirit. The insanity of alcohol returns
                                     and we drink again. And with us, to drink is to die.
                                       If we were to live, we had to be free of anger. The
                                     grouch and the brainstorm were not for us. They may
                                     be the dubious luxury of normal men, but for alcohol­
                                     ics these things are poison.
                                       We turned back to the list, for it held the key to the
                                     future. We were prepared to look at it from an en­
                                     tirely different angle. We began to see that the world
                                     and its people really dominated us. In that state, the
                                     wrong-doing of others, fancied or real, had power to
                                     actually kill. How could we escape? We saw that
                                     these resentments must be mastered, but how? We
                                     could not wish them away any more than alcohol.
                                       This was our course: We realized that the people
                                     who wronged us were perhaps spiritually sick.
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