Beware
the Horrible Toblin
When I got back from my meeting, my neighbor was in
my yard. She asked me what I was going
to be for Halloween.
I thought for a moment. Sober, clear-headed, at
peace with the world? Awash in gratitude?
I wasn’t quite sure a six-year-old would understand
what awash in anything meant.
“I’m going to be a Toblin,” I said.
“What’s a Toblin?” she asked.
“A tall goblin that buries little girls in the leaf
pile and steals their Halloween candy.” I looked over at the leaf pile. “Hey
there’s some leaves, and you’re a little girl…”
She ran away shrieking and laughing as I chased her
into her own yard.
“Toblins are sooo slow,” she said, laughing even
harder.
“Yes, but we’re sneaky. Just you wait for Halloween.”
As I walked into my house, I thought how lucky I
was to be clear-headed. I knew a lot of people too consumed with anger,
disappointment, envy, addiction, and the like to be grateful.
Today
I’ll be grateful I’m clear-headed enough to be grateful.
Fawlty
Showers 2 is
a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters and anyone you might
know is purely coincidental.
Other
works by Ken Montrose are available at:
• https://www.amazon.com/-/e/B001K8MG0S
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