As I was climbing to our jump altitude in the late afternoon, as I looked out the door of the aircraft to the earth far below and felt the thrill of the moment, as I fell through 9000 feet of free fall, as I felt the parachute open, as I floated beneath the canopy, I just kept telling myself: "Heaven is going to be unimaginably better than even this!" (Oh, I don't know, maybe that wasn't completely coming from me?)
I think I might still be a little addicted, though. I'm checking out online ground school, learning stuff about skydiving. If I get to the point where I'm deciding to spend more money, I could be in trouble!
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