Last evening at the Big Book meeting we were reading a few final paragraphs of “Crossing the River of Denial” and a quote from the author leapt off the page,” But this time I asked with all my heart for God to help me, and a strange thing happened. A physical sensation came over me, like a wave of pure energy, and I felt the presence of God in that dingy little room (p.335).”What struck me at first was the phrase “presence of God in that dingy little room.” I’ve been in so many of...
