Saturday, April 02, 2005

Fear:1, Me:0

Had my first rock climbing experience at Dick's Sporting Goods in the Arlington Park's Mall yesterday. Made it about 2/3rds of the way up the #2 wall.

Why did I quit? Fear. Though I was harnassed securely, I just wasn't sure what was going to happen if I lost my grip. Turns out, when I let go of the wall, the ropes easily (and painlessly) supported me while I was being let down.

I wish I had realized that was what would happen while I was climbing. I would have kept going.

There's a metaphor somewhere in this story , isn't there?

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After rock climbing, we went on to Cook's where Sheila and Levi had a brief visit with Jon Westin and Wes. Then to Pappasitos, where I gorged myself on chips and enchiladas...

4 Comments:

Blogger JP said...

Very true, how much trust do we have in God? Its easy when life is easy and fair but what happens when our faith is tested???

12:56 PM  
Blogger Jenni said...

Well, now you know. Try again. The fear will go away.

Glad you were able to visit Jon Westin --- he's definitely still in my prayers.

9:49 AM  
Blogger Matt said...

After a conversation with my wife this weekend, I feel constrained to add to this post that it was only MY belief that I got 2/3rds of the way up. After speaking with Sheila and Levi, it appears that I may have unintentionally exaggerated.

Sheila says that I was about half-way up, at best, and Levi puts me at about 25%. Sheila did add that maybe she didn't have a good feel for how high I was, but the repressed giggle that followed "Well, maybe you did get a little higher, dear" told me that she doesn't think so...

10:00 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Daddy,
I said you got about 1/3 of the way up. Because you were about twelve feet above Becca. I think if you fell the harness would have caught you. -Rachel

6:14 PM  

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