If you made it, you know that 3,700 people plus were lucky enough to spend last weekend on the ocean in joy and celebration of sobriety. It was a grand event at a magnificent hotel with many great speakers. The Archives had way too many treasures to digest. All you could do was take notes and hope to see some of them again in your lifetime. In Dr. Bob's notes:
I sought my God-My God eluded me
I sought my Soul-My Soul I could not see
I sought my brother- I found all three.
Remember, there was no Big Book for the first members to read. They read the really Big Book every day for years and claimed their spirituality from the Bible.
My heart sang everytime I saw one of my sponsees doing service. It is truly the glue that binds us together and to this miraculous program.
A small God moment….For some reason, one of the Keynote Speakers wound up at my dinner table. He was not supposed to be there. He already started eating his dinner when the young man in his twenties showed up who was gifted with a banquet ticket and supposed to be sitting there. I found an empty seat for him. It was probably where the Keynote was supossed to be sitting, between the Voice of the Convention, a man with over 50 years of sobriety, and Ray G. with 42 years. This young man had only 30 days of sobriety and they grabbed him like the best hor d'oeuvre in the room!
Get in the middle of the pack so you can continue to see the miracles!