A family that flies together, stays together. This was a binding experience.
My daughters and I leaped out of a plane this weekend for our first ever tandem jumps.
While the first seconds of free fall were a bit terrifying, the experience over all was a thrill.
Falling from 13,000 feet, the view, the rush of air, the experience of the earth rushing to my feet.
In the moments before leaving the plane, no fear did I feel. I was confident, fully trusting that this experience was in God's hands and that He, and He alone would bring me safely back to earth.
This was the experience of a lifetime that has brought to me a greater appreciation for the huge trust that I place in God each day, in every way.
He is near. He walks with me. And now I know that He flies with me too!
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