What it feels like to walk tightrope blindfolded- a thought I used to dread. If there was anything I couldn’t stand in life, it was, yes was uncertainty that required patience.
I was amazed at funambulists doing amazing things I could not do. “Practice perfect” it occurred to me. What did not occurred to me is faith; protective nets and people below them watching standby if something goes wrong.
It’s not just practice.
Knowing there is a safety net to catch if you fall
Walking a tightrope of life blindfolded- patience in uncertainty
God is my safety net to catch me if I fall.
And knowing that there is a safety net while blindfolded; knowing it in the darkness, believing without seeing…
It is Faith I learned.
Nine Lives 