When I was a little girl, I truly believed I could walk on water. I grew up with an in-ground swimming pool in my backyard, and time and again, I would walk hopefully, confidently to the cement edge, extend my foot over the water, close my eyes while whispering a prayer of faith… and then step down.
Well, my foot always sank down into the water. But it didn’t keep me from trying again. And again and again.