A few years ago, I went skydiving. It was a lot of fun. The best moment was jumping out of the plane. It was scary, yet freeing. I'd like to do that again someday.
Jumping out of the plane reminds me of life. Sometimes you have to hop into the unknown with your parachute of dedication and determination. And let the sky be your limit.
Is there something special that you want to do? Is there something stopping you from your pursuit? Are you gonna jump into the realm of endless possibilities?