A Weekend of Letting Go
For a tiny kitty, it must have seemed like she was on top of a mountain. She just cried and looked at me like I had taken my time getting there. In truth, I had just heard her when I took the girls out for their morning stroll.
As she cried, she moved around a little, as if she was contemplating climbing down, but there was nothing for her to cling to. So she changed her mind over and over again. If she would have just dropped, I would have caught her with both hands and she would have been fine.
Whither shall I go from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from thy presence? If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there. If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea; Even there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me. Psalm 139:7-10
No matter when we go or what we do, God is there to lead us and hold us with His hands. If I let go in faith instead of holding on with fear, God will be there to catch me and make sure everything is fine.
Make this a weekend of letting go. Forget about how far up you might be - it might be a matter of perspective. Don't think about how gravity works or how hard the ground is - our God is bigger than that.
Just close your eyes, say a prayer and let go.
The Lord is waiting to catch you.