Walking along a rocky path, you pass between two mountains, protected from the world. But between one step and the next the walls disappear. There’s a thousand foot drop on both sides, the wind is strong, and the world below is spinning.
Ever seen the bones of your house, the skin of plaster ripped away, the wooden muscle torn down? The red brick heart is only inches below the surface.
Once your home stood on solid rock but now you know it could crumble any second.
Mountains can fall and storms will rage.
Life isn’t as solid as it seems.