<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Change on Walking in Sober Boots</title><link>https://soberboots.org/tags/change/</link><description>Recent content in Change on Walking in Sober Boots</description><image><title>Walking in Sober Boots</title><url>https://soberboots.org/soberboots/assets/uploads/2023/07/img_1290.jpg</url><link>https://soberboots.org/soberboots/assets/uploads/2023/07/img_1290.jpg</link></image><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en</language><lastBuildDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2020 17:54:14 -0500</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://soberboots.org/tags/change/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Sharing the Load, Permission to Feel, &amp; Impermanence</title><link>https://soberboots.org/2020/12/21/sharing-the-load-permission-to-feel-impermanence/</link><pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2020 17:54:14 -0500</pubDate><guid>https://soberboots.org/2020/12/21/sharing-the-load-permission-to-feel-impermanence/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I’ve struggled to come up with three things to post today. It’s one of those days when the weight of the world feels heavy on my shoulders. I am grateful to know that I don’t have to shoulder that weight alone.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Confessions of a Man Addicted to Boots</title><link>https://soberboots.org/2020/12/04/confessions-of-a-man-addicted-to-boots/</link><pubDate>Fri, 04 Dec 2020 20:02:33 -0500</pubDate><guid>https://soberboots.org/2020/12/04/confessions-of-a-man-addicted-to-boots/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;I have loved boots as long as I can remember. I remember having rubber boots that buttoned around the front when I was very small, wearing sandwich bags over my feet to go out in the snow. When I was in second grade, after we moved to the sticks, I started asking for a pair of cowboy boots, and a insulated vest, because that’s what the kids who’s parents had farms wore to school.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>1827 — Five Years, One Day at a Time</title><link>https://soberboots.org/2020/09/23/1827-five-years-one-day-at-a-time/</link><pubDate>Wed, 23 Sep 2020 10:59:41 -0400</pubDate><guid>https://soberboots.org/2020/09/23/1827-five-years-one-day-at-a-time/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;One thousand, eight hundred, twenty-seven days without a drink — one day at a time. But who’s counting?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Well, I am.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Five years is a long-ass time without taking a drink, considering that I drank daily for seven years, and at least weekly for 25 years, leading up to September 23, 2015.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Step 12: Give Others Hope</title><link>https://soberboots.org/2020/01/13/step-12-give-others-hope/</link><pubDate>Mon, 13 Jan 2020 09:43:33 -0500</pubDate><guid>https://soberboots.org/2020/01/13/step-12-give-others-hope/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Having had a spiritual awakening as the result of these steps, we tried to carry this message to alcoholics, and to practice these principles in all our affairs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Fundamentally, the 12 Steps are a roadmap for change as well as a guide for living a rich and full life. Whether one calls it a spiritual awakening or something else is immaterial. Some folks do feel that they have undergone a monumental psychic shift as the result of working through the steps. Others feel that the change is more subtle.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Step 3: This is Going To Require Some Help</title><link>https://soberboots.org/2019/11/11/step-3-this-is-going-to-require-some-help/</link><pubDate>Mon, 11 Nov 2019 08:11:22 -0500</pubDate><guid>https://soberboots.org/2019/11/11/step-3-this-is-going-to-require-some-help/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;‌&lt;em&gt;Made a decision to turn our will and our lives over to the care of God as we understood Him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I must admit that upon reaching this step my thoughts were something along the lines of this: “So, here we are. Face to face with the religion inherent in these steps. God. Him. I’ll never be able to deal with this.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Vegas, Baby...Vegas</title><link>https://soberboots.org/2019/08/22/vegas-baby-vegas/</link><pubDate>Thu, 22 Aug 2019 01:41:37 -0400</pubDate><guid>https://soberboots.org/2019/08/22/vegas-baby-vegas/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;If there is a place on earth for which I hold more disdain than Las Vegas, I have yet to see it. In truth, Vegas was never my place even when I was a drinker. Sure, I had some wild times here, and even a few that might be considered fun, but on the whole it’s loud and obnoxious and the main point in Vegas is debauchery. And still, I come to Vegas at least twice a year for my job. Believe me, it’s not by choice. It’s hard to be a sober guy in Sin City.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Just Like Don</title><link>https://soberboots.org/2018/04/17/just-like-don/</link><pubDate>Tue, 17 Apr 2018 12:23:10 -0400</pubDate><guid>https://soberboots.org/2018/04/17/just-like-don/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;This &lt;a href="https://transformation-is-real.com/blog/just-like-don"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt; was originally published on the site&lt;/em&gt; Transformation is Real &lt;em&gt;in the fall of 2016. The curator of that site is looking to transition the site to a new owner and so I&amp;rsquo;m republishing it here to ensure that it remains available moving forward.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>A Change is Afoot</title><link>https://soberboots.org/2017/04/03/a-change-is-afoot/</link><pubDate>Mon, 03 Apr 2017 09:50:06 -0400</pubDate><guid>https://soberboots.org/2017/04/03/a-change-is-afoot/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;Over the past month or so, I have not written much here. Perhaps you noticed. It’s not that I haven’t had anything to say, or that I’ve been isolating, or that I’ve fallen back into the patterns of my past. In fact, I have big news that I haven’t been able to share because, well, lots of people read this blog.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>