Is it before we run
Is it before we hide
Is it when we find joy
or is it when we are scared
When do we learn how to defy gravity?
Is it on the high dive
The graduation podium
The one-way ticket to a land far far away
How do we jump?
With eyes open or closed
With our nose plugged or unplugged
With a scream or with silence
How do we know?
With love
With pain
With intuitive wisdom
With our heart wide open
Where do we jump?
In our heart
In our homes
In foreign soil
On stage in front of 1000s
When can I jump?
Now.
Jumping is something we use as a way of expressing joy, or when we have no other choice. But, in my life jumping has meant facing fear. It has physically meant jumping off 70 ft waterfalls.
Jumping has been a metaphor in my life that often did not involve the physical "leap of faith" but the "leap of faith" in myself. The physical examples of it are the best ways to describe the "leap of faith" --waking up one morning and deciding that I would ride my bike without anyone at the age of 4, climbing a 500 ft exposed piece of rock, doing my first back walkover on the balance beam, moving to Chicago without knowing anyone, and performing on stage in front of hundreds of people.
I have jumped so many times, and have fallen more times than I can remember.
But, now there is a jump that seems higher than any of my previous ones. One that will land me in a valley unlike any place I've ever been. I keep wondering when the timing will be right. I keep wondering...I keep postponing this jump...this leap of faith.
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