I spent a couple of nights in a blessedly quiet room by myself at the Westminster Abbey in Mission; they made an exception to the no solo women rule for me. I attended their glorious 6:00 am singing mass two mornings in a row, and got my priorities straightened out.
My absence from the home prompted the request for me to return to a clean slate. The demon of addiction gone from my house, life goes on as God intended. God is Love and Life is Love begetting Love begetting Love; that is it, that is all. There is nothing more than God’s Love.