I don't know about you but when my sister Jill puts it to me like that it means
I am going to have to do something I don't want to do, or as some of you would say,
that is out of your "comfort zone".
Suffice to say I was right.
Kayaking while vacationing in Hilton Head. Yep, she made reservations for me, my husband and herself to kayak off the shores of shark infested waters (that's how I see it) while on vacation. Oh boy what fun and I dreaded every minute of it. I mean have any of these people been watching the news? Sharks, lots of sharks eating people up off the coast of North Carolina, so who's to say they wouldn't swim down to taste a little Georgia peach? Not fun, not looking forward to it and praying for rain.
Thursday morning came, alarm goes off at 6:30 we are up and out and standing on a dock with seven
other participants donning our life vests and getting a quick lesson on how to use our oars. One by one we are loaded into our own kayack, down I went into a little puddle of water on my seat, already hating it mind you, and as the twentysomething girl shoved my kayak from the dock I had no control and proceeded to head into the tall grass coming out of the water. Yeah, now I see how baby Moses' basket was secured, ugh, the experience was not pleasant. I untangled myself, yelled and hollered for Prince Charming to come help me but no luck, he was happily putting his oars in the water and paddling away. What a way to start a 2 hour excursion. We get quite a way down the waterway and the group stops, everyone places their oars across their kayak and listens while the guide tells us we will now wait for the DOLPHIN to come up to us!!!!!!!!!!! What? Nope, nope, nope, this was not on my list of things to do today, are you kidding? I do NOT want anything with a fin swimming next to me coming up under me or causing me more angst then I had already experienced on an almost empty stomach ok?
After some time floating and trying to stay with the group (my kayak was always drifting away, it was so frustrating) the disappointed participants asked if we could go further down and try to find some dolphin or other wildlife......oh dear lord deliver me. I sat in my puddle waiting for someone to give me direction when to my right it happened. Flipper's fin came out of the water, 'Oh Lord help me help me help me,' I couldn't speak so this was all in my head! Up he came one eye saw me blew me a little airy "Hello" and back in he went and I was speechless! "JOY!!!!!!!!" it was Jill she could not believe I had the experience all of the others were waiting for. Jeff just laughed and commented "Of all the people for this to happen to!" Why me?
Bottom line you guys, I almost missed it. My inability to embrace something new and my overwhelming sense of dread would have kept me from eyeballing the most wondrous creature and the majestic flow of life. I was the one out of 10 that had the experience to last me quite some time, it was quite wonderful. I became an expert kayaker that Thursday in July and now plan to do more of it. I may wobble and tip but I will enjoy every second of it lest I miss another opportunity to see and experience something new.
What opportunity lies ahead of you today that you are facing with dread and angst?
Don't miss it, it just may be waiting to say "Hello!"

Job 12:8 Let the fish of the sea speak to you.
You are loved!

