Today is Friday. Our last meeting for the week included a Devotional from Elder Holland. Everything he said was meaningful. He ended with a translated French Poem. It went like this.
"Come to the edge" he said.
"No we will fall off".
"COME to the Edge" he said.
"NO we will fall off".
"COME TO THE EDGE!"
So we went to the edge.... he pushed us off!
And we flew!
I love the image this paints. I am like this person at the edge. I am afraid, but willing. I hope I fly.