Can I stretch that far?
Is that rock going to move if I put my weight on it? Is it slippery?
Is there another rock after that one?
If I fall, how bad will it hurt?
There’s only one way to the other side. I can’t turn back.
I have to try.
There are people waiting for me, counting on me, watching me.
Here I go. I will trust the Rock.
Blue Skies and Green Pastures 
Amen! That’s a cool analogy! God bless!
Thanks and God bless you, too!
Faith PK, that’s all any of us can ever do.
I like it, PK. Where did you take these pictures? It looks like the Blanco.
Pedernales Falls State Park . It was a hot day and the river was low . It’s flooded a couple times since then . But it drains fast .
I knew it had to be the hill country. Beautiful.