Non 12 Step News for July 12, 2020
It’s surprising… Extreme circumstances may bring out the best or the worst in us, or a mixture. I’d prefer to focus on variations on the best, or at least the neutral, the daily news inundating us with more than enough of the negative. 51 years ago, July 20, 1969, was not just the Moon landing but the day I arrived in Alaska – a day I’d been waiting for since I was 3 (no, I don’t know why). After 4 weeks of dubious training at the U. in Fairbanks, Harry Faulkner’s chartered float plane dropped me at the nearly deserted Yupik village of Little Russian Mission on the Kuskokuim River in western Alaska.*