Following is a quote from a great book titled: The dark night of recovery: Conversations from the Bottom of the Bottle. Edward Bear. Health Communications. Deerfield Beach, FL. 1994, 199.
” … Here’s a poem that was found scratched on the wall of a Nazi Concentration camp:
I believe in the sun, even when it isn’t shining.
I believe in love, even when I don’t feel it.
I believe in God, even when he is silent.”
“Painful,” said Bob.
“Hopeful,” said Tyler.
“The person who wrote that probably died in the gas chamber.”
“So what good did it do him? asked Bob. “Believing all that stuff?”
“Everybody leaves the planet someday, Bob. That’s not the point.”
“Well, what is?”
” I used to drink in a place that had this big sign over the back bar: Free beer tomorrow. Every day I went back expecting free beer, but it was never tomorrow -it was always today.Took me years to figure that out.” (Pages 25-26).
It is always today! I get it!