Jumping to the next pad

I have been thinking about frogs lately. Yes, frogs. They are big relative to their landing pads, yet can leap from lily pad to lily pad and jump across the water.  They do not fuss and fret over whether they will make it to the next pad, whether the next pad will be comfy, if they will make friends on their next move, or if the love of their life will be on that pad.

They just jump. Solid in the knowledge that the pad will be there, and that they will be ok.

Why can’t we have that kind of faith? That kind of certainty, and just leap?

Be like the frog young  padawan 🙂