forward. Over the long haul, your pace is not nearly as important as your direction. When I found myself on that tiny, swaying platform high in the air during the “leap of faith” challenge, I was terrified. My mind shut down, and nothing seemed to function as it should. But in the middle of the storm that was paralyzing me, I finally found the strength to get up and step out. Yes, it was a half hour later, but that didn’t matter. Yes, the cast and crew were down there waiting for me, probably annoyed