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Peering over the ledge...

I'm sitting on a ledge, thinking that I want to jump.  Will I fly like I did last time?

I know this post is cryptically allegorical.  What, you say?  Sorry, this is as good as it gets.  Don't worry, it does not involve doing anything self-destructive.  Well, at least I hope not.

I jumped off a ledge a few years ago.  It was scary.  Actually by the time it came to jumping, it wasn't that hard.  Circumstances were good.  Things just worked out.  I spread my wings out and I was soaring on my own.  One of the things that helped was that I had a great soaring companion.  Together we found some updrafts, and we stayed aloft for quite a while.  The updrafts were not as dramatic as my companion would have liked, but hey, I that it was a pretty good thing.  As my companion became bored and then eventually flew off, I coasted own down, landed on a ledge -- still a ways off the ground -- but a little winded and wanting to rest a little.

So now that I haven't flown in a while, I am getting restless.  I like flying.  But can I find some updrafts on my own?  Can new soaring companions work as well as the previous one?  Are circumstances good enough?  Do I know what the heck I am doing?

Many others have soared much higher than me.  And many of them have had a lot of crashes.  Some them were pretty darn good crashes.  After crashing, they nursed their wounds and then took off flying again.  Pretty tough birds.

I haven't crashed.  Not really.  I don't know what that feels like, and I don't think I want to know.  But I do want to soar.  So what kind of bird does that make me?  I think I'm a spoiled bird.

I don't actually have to fly.  I have the option of just staying here, with my memory of the first flight, and the comfort of knowing I actually did it once, and did it pretty well.  I could just coast and make it through the rest of my life.

But once you've flown, the ground is just not the same.

When (if) I take the plunge, I'll talk about it and then this post will make a little sense.  Meanwhile, I am still just sitting here, looking into the air.  Other birds are up there.  Can I still do it?

Print | posted on Wednesday, July 14, 2004 11:05 PM |

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