Camp- The Leap Of Faith

I run out and grab the helmet off the post. Taking a deep breath, I walk over and take hold of the harness. ‘Leg through, leg through’ I whisper to myself. Click! And I’m ready to climb. ‘One last thing. What do you want to be when you grow up?’ Questions my instructor. ‘A baker ‘I answer.

That’s a bit from my leap of faith essay.

-Nora

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