
"Jump," she called to me from below. "You'll be fine. The ropes and harness will catch you."
It was the last stage of the obstacle course I was doing. I never thought I'd get this far. I don't like being up so high. But now that I had made it this far . . . would I actually be able to make it? Jumping off this ledge was the last thing I wanted to do.
After what seemed like forever, I finally did. I really didn't have a choice. There wasn't another way down.
I fell for a while, then everything caught and I flew through the air. I was never more grateful to reach the end though. When my feet finally hit the landing area at the end I was glad. But I was also glad that I had done it. I had conquered a fear.
As I look back on that one thing, I see a lesson for the rest of my life.
Sometimes, we're called to jump. God is calling us to jump. And trust that He will catch us.
We have a choice when we are called to jump. We can stay safe and stay where we are. Or we can jump and experience the fear and exhilaration of taking a chance - of not playing it safe.
I know which one makes life more interesting. But, I also know that I don't usually choose that.
Which choice will you make when God calls you to jump?
I love jumping for joy with my Saviour.
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DeleteAwesome. I wrote about something similar-- and things with ropes and harnesses scare me too :-) Glad to "meet" you via FMF! Blessings!
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