Faith is often likened to taking a flying leap—something like jumping out of an airplane and hoping your parachute inflates. I like this quote by Eugene Peterson because it illustrates that faith also happens in the three hours you’re waiting to get in the airplane, and it happens after you come down from the thrill of the ride.
I went skydiving for the first time Sunday, June 10, to celebrate my best friend Nadia’s graduation. Words do little for me to describe the AMAZING experience, so here are some photos.
Nadia and I get excited to jump.
Still excited as I load the plane with my instructor, Adi.Nadia heads out with her photographer.
There goes the parachute.
Watching Nadia land.Do I look happy and windblown?