Risk It For The Big Guy
Explosions, fire, & risk are all words that would accurately sum up my growing up years; even now, I find myself looking for that risk or that enjoyment found in a few fireworks or a giant bonfire. On friday, I attempted a hand-stand on a stool. I basically got my legs in the air when it hit me that they were starting to come over the top of my bod. I silently took the fall and was caught by gravity's 32 feet per second rule. Now, I can still feel the pain from that fall, but at the same time I know that I had a good time getting there. It was that risk that brought about a new experience. And its risk that takes us into the unknown part of a moment. I am thankful for those who have taken the risk to reach out to me and help me when I didn't think I could do it. There is definite potential that risks we take in our future will turn out to be milestones in our lives. Lets forget about the pain and unknown associated with these moments and enjoy the risks we take. But, only try the following stunt if you have a burmese passport.

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