Sometimes I wish following Jesus was like an easy stroll across a steady and stable bridge

“Whew. That’s a view there buddy!”

30 mph winds swirled through the canyon as Nik Wallenda stepped on to the wire. It was a two-inch steel cable, 1500 ft above the ground. No net. No harness. On live TV! For the next 15 minutes his life was in peril as he crossed a canyon just south of the one everyone calls “grand.”

I wanted to look away. I tried to chan…