Ok, so I did it. I took the challenge and parasailed yesterday. I can not explain the feeling as the nylon rope slowly uncoiled to send me up in to the sky. But one thing I know, I will not do it again. The view from the top made me think of how far away from home I was and I don't even know where home really is. I was so lonely up there even with my friend Ale trying to coax me and telling me jokes. I only opened my eyes as we were being reeled back in. At the moment, the boat was what I considered my home, so when my foot touched it, I then inhaled. Inhaled the beauty and majesty God has created. Then I finally exhaled.
When Going Tiny Is A Lesson In Love
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Since 2014 Tom and Johanna Elsner have been building tiny houses on their
farm near Winston-Salem, North Carolina for people who want a small
footprint w...
16 hours ago
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