First Steps Out of Agnosticism
April 1968
By:
D. B.
| Texas
He had failed himself as his own god; now where should he look for meaning?
Mr. Hyde Doesn't Die
April 1968
By:
A. J. W.
| Blue Springs, Missouri
The boozer in us is still there, but put to sleep by AA. This member woke up his Mr. Hyde with a single beer
You Can Carry the Message on the Job
April 1968
By:
K. R.
| Liberal, Kansas
This AA cooperated with his progressive firm in helping fellow employees start sober living
A Cloud No Bigger than a Man's Hand Or Body Blows to the Well-beloved Bean
April 1968
A JAMA editorial of more than passing interest to AAs
Where the Splendor Is
April 1968
By:
H. L.
| California
It's no easy thing to know ourselves and to know others, but the <emphasis type="underline">effort</emphasis> to know is the highroad to love
Those Were the Years That Were
April 1968
By:
J. G. T.
| Negaunee, Michigan
And those were the years of the Lady Marchers, among other things. . .
Life Really Did Begin at 40
April 1968
By:
C. J. M., Jr.
| Manhattan, New York
It has been twenty years since that birthday and his life "slowly and surely has become richer
First Steps Out of Agnosticism
April 1968
By:
D. B.
| Texas
He had failed himself as his own god; now where should he look for meaning?
Mr. Hyde Doesn't Die
April 1968
By:
A. J. W.
| Blue Springs, Missouri
The boozer in us is still there, but put to sleep by AA. This member woke up his Mr. Hyde with a single beer
You Can Carry the Message on the Job
April 1968
By:
K. R.
| Liberal, Kansas
This AA cooperated with his progressive firm in helping fellow employees start sober living
A Cloud No Bigger than a Man's Hand Or Body Blows to the Well-beloved Bean
April 1968
A JAMA editorial of more than passing interest to AAs
Where the Splendor Is
April 1968
By:
H. L.
| California
It's no easy thing to know ourselves and to know others, but the <emphasis type="underline">effort</emphasis> to know is the highroad to love
Those Were the Years That Were
April 1968
By:
J. G. T.
| Negaunee, Michigan
And those were the years of the Lady Marchers, among other things. . .
Life Really Did Begin at 40
April 1968
By:
C. J. M., Jr.
| Manhattan, New York
It has been twenty years since that birthday and his life "slowly and surely has become richer