I've never been one to walk up to a pool and jump right in. I have to stand there a minute, stick a toenail in, then take another 5 minutes to decide if I truly want to get in the pool. In those moments I can think of a million reasons why I shouldn't take the plunge -- the number one reason being that I can't swim!
Here I am standing at the deep end ready to jump in without my noodle. I do have two floaties to help me -- twenty plus years of teaching young children and a passion for new ideas. But, we all know that floaties aren't intended as life preservers. I wouldn't dare step up to the edge without the encouragement of family and friends . Sink or swim, I know that they are there to catch me. I also know that my life depends on the lifeguard. I felt led to begin this process of writing a blog after reflecting on a sermon last Sunday. I am fully aware that I can't swim. I've read the Caution: Swim at Your Own Risk sign and am taking the plunge anyway. I'll let you know how the water feels.
