Flew

I look at the door, I look at the sky. Can I do this? Am I ready to fly? I see the people around me here, Am I dressed right? I didn't know what to wear. Walking through the door is what I need and I realize this, So I take a deep breath and let out I hiss I'm ready, I'm ready. I better go now. I don't want to lose this courage because I don't know how Many times I'll get this fearless feeling again. I open the door, plant my feet on the floor, and count to ten. Step by step I get more nervous, But I know I should be here for the service. So I finally get through the door and am greeted with smiles, But still another door to get through and it seems like miles Away from where I am, so I take another deep breath. This is where I need to be to step away from death. I sit in a chair in the back so I have my own personal space. I look around and my heart starts to race. But then a man walks onto the stage. He smiles and starts to engage In a conversation with God and he brings us all in too. This is the moment that I flew. I dedicated my life to Christ on this very day four/fifteen/ohseven.