Here are the rules (please join in!):
1. Write for 5 minutes flat on the prompt “After” with no editing, tweaking or self critiquing.
2. Link back to Lisa-Jo’s and invite others to join in {you can grab the button code in her blog’s footer}.
3. Go and tell the person who linked up before you what their words meant to you. Every writer longs to feel heard.
GO
It’s scary from so high and the times you leapt before are stuck in your head with stubborn surety. The same arms that promise to catch you have let you fall before so you are hesitant to do it again.
But there is no hope for healing if you stay where you are. And no hope of things becoming new. With a God so big it can be hard not to trust that the end result will be something beautiful. He leapt – bleeding, praying, losing breathe – and the end result was more than beautiful. So your faith, not your past, can be the spot from which you take that fall. Purposefully, through fear. Your spirit testifies to Arms that will catch you no matter what and you take a few shaky steps forward and…
Jump.
STOP
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