When you have come to the edge

While checking out from the gastroenterologist's office I saw this taped to the side of a computer screen. 

It's titled "Faith", and written by Patrick Overton.

When you have come to the edge

Of all the light that you know

And are about to drop off into the darkness

Of the unknown,


Faith is knowing

One of two things will happen:

There will be something solid to stand on 

or

You will be taught to fly.
 

 

Photo is of Corey parasailing in Sun Valley.
You start by stepping off the side of the mountain, right where I am taking this photo.
This is off Baldy. 
PS - The yellow thing blows manufactured snow in the winter, 
 not part of parasailing.