Do you ever feel like you spend a significant amount of time watching others fly? You stand at the edge of the field, looking at the sky, marveling at the beauty of spread wings and fearless flight. You stand with your toes pressed against the line thinking, “I think I could do that. I really think I could.” But then your once poised feet relax and you sink back into the comfortable role of spectator. I have been there many times. I’m sure you have, as well. We all have. But today…
I think I’m tired of watching.
Today…
I would like to fly.
Today…
I would like to risk the out of control, knot in my stomach free fall feeling with hopes of experiencing the crazy beautiful sensation of really soaring.
Here’s to enjoying the view every second of flight…
