Long Ago and Far Away

Long ago and far away Kadizzle climbed under the wing of a small plane about 2,500 feet in the air. Kadizzle let go, the parachute opened. It was like the hand of god when that parachute jerked Kadizzle from horizontal to vertical.  To be suddenly stood at attention by gravity, air and faith.   It was early in the evening and the drift to the ground was slow and wonderful.  It was a cargo parachute. It was in Blacksburg,  Virginia.   What if that parachute had not opened.  That would have been the end of he game, but that is how life works.  Every little incidence in the end writes the story.