1. Sam's avatar

    yeah I believe it is a familiar insight ,and you are well said.Each need each other.

  2. zelalemkassahun's avatar
  3. Sam's avatar

    A take at a time and you remind me of grace something I barely think of .I will be there…

  4. harythegr8's avatar

    This is quiet courage — not loud wins, but grace that kept walking through grief. Your words remind us that…

  5. camwildeman's avatar

new height


I still remember the first time I rode a rollercoaster. The slow climb upward felt calm at first — just the sound of chains pulling the cars higher and higher. But as the ground drifted farther away, my heart started to beat faster. That was the moment I realized how high we really were.

When the drop came, my stomach seemed to stay in the air while the rest of me rushed downward. It was exciting, but it was also overwhelming. My hands gripped the bar tighter than I expected. I laughed, but inside I was thinking, This is higher than I’m comfortable with.


Since then, heights make me pause. Standing near tall buildings, looking over balconies, or even watching steep views in movies brings back that same rollercoaster feeling. Not a back away exactly — more like respect for how powerful height can feel in the body.

The rollercoaster taught me something simple: some experiences stay with us long after the moment passes. One ride changed how I see heights forever. It reminds me that our memories don’t just live in our minds — they live in how we react, move, and feel.

I think a hot air balloon will be different.I can be Up for that.

Ever rode a coaster?

Sometimes, all it takes is one fast drop to shift our perspective for life.

Until next time .

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