One of the lessons I'm constantly learning is that sometimes you just have to take the risk.
Go for it.
Jump high, jump far.
Jump for joy.
And isn't faith a lot like jumping? You have to have faith that when you go up, something is going to catch you...
whether it's the ground or someone else.
When the opportunity presented itself for my mom, sister, and me to go to London during the Olympics, jump we did...
we jumped right over that big pond to Europe and Olympic dreams-come-true.
We didn't necessarily have the money to spend or the time to spare, but we had the risk to take.
The spontaneous risk of beautiful memories...of lovely times together with family... of making the most of the moments God gives us on this earth... of living a life full of adventure.
Have you jumped lately?
|On the London Eye|
|London Eye at night|
|The "backyard" at Buckingham Palace!|
|and Buckingham Palace, one more time...|
|The Tower of London....|