Monday, June 28, 2010
Heights bother me.
Let me restate that. Heights terrify me.
I don’t like tall buildings. I don’t like tall rides at the amusement park. I don’t like dreaming about being high off the ground.
I especially don’t like to fly. I don’t like taking off. I don’t like landings. I especially don’t like bumps while in flight. Turbulence and crashing seem too closely related.
The only height I really tolerate well is climbing new heights for God’s kingdom.
Those challenge me. They push me to reach. They motivate me.
And, on yes, they scare the daylights out of me.