Post by slamdunk on Dec 10, 2007 16:16:43 GMT -5
Pre-'recovery', I used to believe that The Voice somehow was me; that when it spoke, I had no choice other than to obey, because it was my internal monologue. Thus it would take control, and I would 'act out'. This was inevitably followed by lashings of guilt, as I told myself (or was it The Voice, mocking me) that this was just the way I am, and I ain't no good and I am unable to change it.
Since committing to turning my life around, I have found to my surprise that the voice is no quieter than before. This may be why my past attempts to try to starve it have failed (I think some of you call this approach 'white-knuckling'?) It seems there is a darker side of me that is there to stay. Instead, what has changed is my ability to isolate it, to force it into a corner and reduce The Beast to the quivering coward that He really is. For in fact, there is a stronger, louder and tougher side to me that can drown him out.
What I have realised has hit me like such a revelation, like so much epiphany:
After every subsequent slip I have done some pretty heavy self-analysis and discovered that it has always happened because I haven't really, (I mean really) wanted it not to. The Voice will probably always come calling but when I choose to stop the sin cycle at the pre-occupation stage, before it advances to the ritualization stage (thanks Bill Perkins' 'When Good Men Are Tempted' for that one!), then I can and will succeed.
And so will you!
Becoming stronger,
Slam.
Since committing to turning my life around, I have found to my surprise that the voice is no quieter than before. This may be why my past attempts to try to starve it have failed (I think some of you call this approach 'white-knuckling'?) It seems there is a darker side of me that is there to stay. Instead, what has changed is my ability to isolate it, to force it into a corner and reduce The Beast to the quivering coward that He really is. For in fact, there is a stronger, louder and tougher side to me that can drown him out.
What I have realised has hit me like such a revelation, like so much epiphany:
I am no longer my addiction.
After every subsequent slip I have done some pretty heavy self-analysis and discovered that it has always happened because I haven't really, (I mean really) wanted it not to. The Voice will probably always come calling but when I choose to stop the sin cycle at the pre-occupation stage, before it advances to the ritualization stage (thanks Bill Perkins' 'When Good Men Are Tempted' for that one!), then I can and will succeed.
And so will you!
Becoming stronger,
Slam.