April 1, 2004
I stood at the abyss. My feet were ever so close to the edge. My toes were dangling over the side above the dark. "Jump," he said. "But I can't see." "Jump and I will catch you." "How do I know that?" I asked. He replied in the most loving voice I ever heard, "My dear, sweet child...you have had faith in me your whole life. Have that same faith now. I would never let you fall. Jump and I will catch you." So I did. And he did. My soul has been flying ever since. Care to join me?