Pasadena, a rainy day in Southern California. Jay S. sits in a dim ICU room, judging the dental work of a man in an alcoholic coma. He didn't want to be there; he felt he was having a "broken shoelace day" and admitted he didn't give a shit about the guy. But he held the man's hand, and the man woke up to ask why Jay loved him so much. Jay’s answer: "Because you're just like me."
Jay views AA not as a hierarchy, but as a "lowerarchy" where the newcomer is the teacher. He describes the work of sponsorship as "raising the dead," turning the wreckage of a life into a conduit for a Higher Power. From midnight rides to Wilmington to sitting with a dying child, Jay argues that spiritual consciousness only expands when we are uncomfortable. To him, the program isn't about meetings, but about answering the phone and refusing to let prejudice keep a life small. He believes the heart must be broken open to make room for others.
You've been listening for a while — would you take a second to rate it? It helps others find the good ones.
Thanks — your rating was saved!
Discussion
Be the first to share your thoughts on this tape.