My First Plane Ride: A Lesson in Grit

Dear friends, today I want to share a story from my past, a story that taught me the value of grit. It’s a tale about my first plane ride, an experience that was as terrifying as it was enlightening.

The Adventure Begins

It was the summer of ’68. I was a young man, full of dreams and aspirations, but also full of fears. One of those fears was flying. The thought of being thousands of feet above the ground, with nothing but air beneath me, was enough to make my knees shake. But life has a funny way of pushing us out of our comfort zones, and that summer, I found myself boarding a plane for the very first time.

Overcoming Fear

As I stepped onto the plane, my heart pounded in my chest. I could feel the fear coursing through my veins. But I knew I had to face it. I had to show myself that I was stronger than my fear. And so, I took a deep breath, found my seat, and buckled up for the ride.

The Lesson in Grit

The flight was turbulent, to say the least. There were moments when I thought I wouldn’t make it. But each time, I reminded myself to stay strong, to keep going. And with each passing minute, I felt my fear slowly fading away. By the time we landed, I realized something important. I had faced my fear and come out the other side stronger. I had shown grit.

Why Grit Matters

Grit is more than just courage or resilience. It’s the ability to keep going, even when the going gets tough. It’s about facing your fears, overcoming obstacles, and never giving up. And it’s a quality that can make all the difference in life.

So, my dear friends, the next time you find yourself facing a challenge, remember my first plane ride. Remember the fear I felt, and how I overcame it. And remember that you too have the grit to face whatever life throws your way.

Until next time, stay strong and keep going.

Kev