Have you ever done anything you really didn't think you'd enjoy, something you were almost afraid to try? Well, so have I. Taking a ride in a Hot Air Balloon was my thing. I was skeptical about it at first and that's a bit of an understatement. You see, I don't derive pleasure from heights. In fact, I don't really like them at all. That said, riding in that balloon was one of the most peaceful and amazing experiences of my life.
From the gentle take off to the moments soaring at 10,000 feet to the landing in the cul de sac of an exclusive neighborhood, the experience is not one I'll forget and would likely be willing to repeat. This is partially due to my pilot who was absolutely fabulous and his experience and expertise put me at ease right away, but it was more due to the knowledge that God has complete control even when we don't.
When flying in a hot air balloon you realize that no one has complete control of where they end up, they just go where the wind takes them and then they land on the safest spot possible. They use all their skills to land safely but the spot is never really predetermined. That is to say, they know approximately where they want to land and sometimes it works out just right but many times it doesn't. So, you just hold on and ride... you stay calm even when the winds whip around you because you know it'll all settle down given enough time.