When I was a kid, I wished I could fly. It was either that or be invisible and play jokes on people. I got the invisible part down but not quite the other half.
That’s so funny, Michelle. I remember once standing on the low end of a friend’s garage roof and deciding not to jump after flapping my arms a few times. So you liked invisibility without mischief? Isn’t it fun to look back on the early days? 😊
I loved reading this, John!
Thank you, Jenifer. I appreciate you! 😊
Beautiful. It’s wild how you connected freefall with freedom of thought. Sometimes the scariest leaps give us the clearest views.
Thank you, Allen. I always appreciate your insights. And I think you’re right—facing fears, planned or not, can become watershed moments.
When I was a kid, I wished I could fly. It was either that or be invisible and play jokes on people. I got the invisible part down but not quite the other half.
That’s so funny, Michelle. I remember once standing on the low end of a friend’s garage roof and deciding not to jump after flapping my arms a few times. So you liked invisibility without mischief? Isn’t it fun to look back on the early days? 😊