flying

I would love to do this. Love it. I have never even sky dived and I know that I would love this. Apparently though it takes years of training by skydiving before one can even graduate to the wing suit. What would have happened if I had trained in this instead of something like piano? (No offense Mrs. G). Do I think that I would have been more fulfilled, simply because I am more daring then others? No. I love a challenge, I would love to be able to jump off a cliff and fly my way through the mountain ranges. However, it is not my time yet. It is not my time. There are times for things, and those desires of our hearts that we never share with anyone will eventually come to pass in some shape or form if we hold onto them and don't forget about them because they seem impossible (run on sentence, I know). I know that many of us do forget, and then when we see something like this it becomes bittersweet because we remember that which has faded into the background and eventually, over the years it erodes away. Hold onto your dreams people, they are important.