Let him not be too moved when the birds of his land are singing, nor give too much of his heart to a mountain or a valley. For fear will rob him of all if he gives too much.
Cry, the beloved country, for the unborn child that is the inheritor of our fear. Let him not love the earth too deeply. Let him not laugh too gladly when the water runs through his fingers, nor stand too silent when the setting sun makes red the veld with fire.
Why is Africa the way it is? Part 2
Today, a story about religions, bugs, mountains, deserts, trade, wars, slaves & more
Here's a challenge. Look at this map and make a guess: what do the red/green/yellow colors represent?
finish will be. Sometimes we get so discouraged in thinking about the future that we toy with the idea of suicide. In AA, have I stopped worrying about the future?
AA Thought for the Day
When we were drinking, we used to worry about the future. Worry is terrible mental punishment. What’s going to become of me? Where will I end up? In the gutter or the sanitarium? We can see ourselves slipping, getting worse and worse, and we wonder what the