Wednesday, April 24, 2013

I am addicted to an addict-El Adicto-The Addict


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El Adicto

The Addict




I am addicted to an addict. With every ride you take, I find myself in the passenger seat slowly dying with you as I know you are going too fast in lifes lanes of speed limits. You act, I respond. You settle, I dream. You lie, I listen. You smile, I cry. You die, I die. My soul is intertwined with yours as I take your injections as a sacrifice to prove my love for you. I love you, I love you but you are not equipped to love me. I see you through my desire for you while your craving is stronger than anything I can ever provide. I told God: Give me riches so I can give them the best life had to offer. Give me more time Lord that I may give them more of me. Give me a stronger heart that I can withstand the darts that are flying at me trying to kill my faith that things could be better. Give Me Lord, so that I may in turn Give.

I am addicted to an addict-El Adicto-The Addict

Today I say Give me Lord: Serenity. Lord grant me acceptance, grant me courage, grant me wisdom. Today, I am not puffing and passing on this lifes journey with you…I pass. I am in my own 12 step program trying to wean myself off of you. You are my addiction as I give you the best part of me, leaving me with nothing. You are my addiction as I cry at night wanting you to see the white picket fence I dream about as your actions become the hammer chipping away at the white paint on the wood. You are my addiction as I become Abraham sacrificing my one and only future in an attempt to falsely please my God.

I am addicted to an addict-El Adicto-The Addict

I love you. I love you to the point that it hurts me. I love you. I want you to know that as I am on my own recovery journey I am learning to love you while letting God have you. You do not belong to me…you belong to the King. I also belong to the King, and as he purges me of you, I become proof that addictions can be broken. Lord, have YOUR way and as you instruct me in the small matters may I yield even when I don’t understand. May I repent when I relapse and start again. May I remind myself of what your word says about me. May I stand on every promise. May I get the support of others. May I stand and not become entangled in that bondage yet again.

I am your child but I am not a result of your mistakes. I may have been born with this addiction by default but I shall not die with it.


I am addicted to an addict-El Adicto-The Addict


 

Until next time ladies,

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Signed, Miss Ebony

 

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