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Early in my sobriety, my then fiance and I went to the Spirit in the Pines AA retreat at Lake Livingston, Texas. At the retreat there was an old man and he was handing out marbles in a monkey fist knot, along with this poem...
The Monkey Fist Knot
Lost all our marbles, they left one by one.
This ravel called life was becoming undone.
Had to start over or else wind up dead.
With one weatherworn marble
and twelve strands of thread.
Sewed it back our way, the first couple of times,
To see it unravel with each hill we climbed.
'Til hurt, in despair, we gave up the fight, And pieced it together the way that was right.
It takes all twelve strands, inter-woven with care,
To bring life to the marble that we have to share.
This Token of Love is a Marble once Lost,
And Sewn back Together,
with Twelve Strands the Cost.
James S.
The Monkey Fist Knot
Lost all our marbles, they left one by one.
This ravel called life was becoming undone.
Had to start over or else wind up dead.
With one weatherworn marble
and twelve strands of thread.
Sewed it back our way, the first couple of times,
To see it unravel with each hill we climbed.
'Til hurt, in despair, we gave up the fight, And pieced it together the way that was right.
It takes all twelve strands, inter-woven with care,
To bring life to the marble that we have to share.
This Token of Love is a Marble once Lost,
And Sewn back Together,
with Twelve Strands the Cost.
James S.
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Today is my 25th birthday, to my somewhat lack of surprise I can see already no one really seems to care. I've always been the kinda person to make sure that everyone I Care about feels appreciated and knew somebody had their back. I can count 4 times this year when I Went out of my way to make sure a "friend" felt good on their birthday, especially if they got left hanging. Its early in the...
just brought back some old, good, sober memories... Thanks for the poem and the memory!
God Bless, Dave---aka---Eg
Awsome! Thanks so much for sharing it! I'm glad marbles were brought up!