What is the
scariest thing you have ever had to do?
Several years ago, I worked with a great group of kids as a
youth sponsor at our church. It was a
great time in my life. Those kids were
amazing. I remember one event consisted
of a weekend long “campout” of all kinds of great activities and moments to
really think about Christ and who we are in Christ. One event was a zip-line.
It looked simple enough.
A chair-like harness that zipped down through the trees and onto solid
ground, it looked like a big swing almost.
I definitely wanted to do it. My kids (most of which who had already
gone), stood on the solid green cheering me on.
As I climbed up this steep hillside, my whole perspective began to
change.
“What was I doing?”
“What was I doing?”
This looked a little bit steeper than I had expected it to
look. This is just a hillside. Its not like I am in the jungle or over large
buildings. I feel a little silly about
being so scared. So of course I continued. What else was I going to do?
By the time I got up to the platform, I thought “I can NOT
do this! What was I thinking?”
I asked the guy helping us get harnessed, “Has anyone else backed out of this at the last moment.”
I asked the guy helping us get harnessed, “Has anyone else backed out of this at the last moment.”
He said with all seriousness, “No, you’d be the first!”
My kids were standing on the green yelling, “Laura! Wahoo,
go Laura.” How could I let them
down? How could I let them see my fear?
So, I did the unthinkable.
I let that guy strap that little chair-like harness to me and I JUMPED.
On the way down, I sounded ridiculous screaming to the tops
of my lungs. It was fun though. I just kept my eye on the “prize”, that little
safe green patch of grass with all the people I loved routing me on.
Am I glad I did that jump that day? Definitely! Am I willing to do it again? I so hope so!
Am I glad I did that jump that day? Definitely! Am I willing to do it again? I so hope so!
I'm facing a different type of "jump" today and all my desires to do it are suddenly turning to doubt and fear. Do I really need to do
this? I could stay in my safe, familiar place of friends and family
but what all would I be missing? I have a feeling I would miss out on
way more than I could even imagine while standing here in this "safe
place" of fear and regret.
So, am I going to jump? I sure hope so!!
So, am I going to jump? I sure hope so!!