Sometimes something comes and pushes you off the cliff you’ve been peering down. And even though you had no intention of jumping, you suddenly must learn to fly. And as you’re falling to what you think is your imminent demise, you find out that the worst possible thing that could happen is not falling, jumping, being pushed, blown over, or tossed into the unknown. The worst thing is that you just stood there peering, wondering, watching, waiting, until the perfect time arrived. And all the while all that perfect time passed you by.
Jump. I promise you’ll fly.