The Big Leap

4 The Big Leap I don't like heights. I never have. I don't mind being in a tall building or on a plane. But looking out over the edge of a cliff, or even down from a tree, makes me feel a little dizzy. I mention this because it has a lot to do with something that happened to me a few years ago. I was with my friends at a lake, and we were having a good time swimming, canoeing, and playing cards. On one of our canoe trips, we came across a huge rock. It was much taller than a house, and it was right beside the water. The other kids thought it would be a great place for swimming. " It even has a perfect jumping rock! " said one of my friends. You can imagine my reaction. I never told my friendsabout my fear of heights. There was no way I was jumping off that rock! I got in the water and swam around. I was the best swimmer, so I thought just in case something happened I would be in the water to help.

Everyone jumped off the rock many times, except me. " Hey John! You haven't jumped yet, " said one of the girls. “ Are you scared?" joked one of the boys. Soon, they were all chanting, " Jump, jump, jump! " I was too embarrassed to admit my fear. So I climbed the rock. Everyone was watching as I looked over the edge. Only Wendy was in the water far below. I just couldn't do it. Suddenly, a branch fell and hit Wendy on her head. I called to her, but she didn't answer. I was the closest person to her and the best swimmer. I had no choice. I jumped. Actually, I dove in to get close to her more quickly. At that moment, I lost all fear. I pulled her to the shore. She coughed a little, but she was fine. I still don't like heights, but I was amazed at what I did to help another person. I guess you never know what you're capable of when someone needs your help.