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First September 2, 1998 I walked to the tight rope who has that much will to live, to their life, to all life that just one step could come and they would be carried down. I could tight rope, I had thoughts when I would see the tight rope walkers go I had thoughts that they would hold on to an extra rope, when they should keep their arms free. would a man decide on a tight rope well, decide to play it safe and just once hold on to a rope? I mean, if I was somebody else, and it was just me and that simple white light? I would wonder if people like that would ever get to that place. I wonder if I’d get to that point, like right before that moment, when you think you’re going to fall. Copyright Janet Kuypers. All rights reserved. No material may be reprinted without express permission.