When I was a kid I found this creek in the woods of my neighborhood. At the beginning, I was satisfied with seeing all the little fish swimming around. I would ride down on my bike and catch them out with a fishing pole my dad had in the garage. I thought to myself I had found paradise. After coming for a few weeks I began to wonder where the creek went too. I thought maybe if I followed it I might find bigger fish.
One morning and I started our journey by going up the right side of the creek. I was a lot of fun as we splashed in the shallow waters and took turns jumping across from bank to bank. Our journey was short-lived as we found barb wired fence blocking the way. On a dare, I went under the fence only to have my shirt get caught, which was enough to scare me back to the other side.
Disappointed that our journey had come to an end, it was suggested that we go up the left side. Wow, this time we had a true adventure on our hands. The water went from shallow to deep fast. Sometimes we had to swim to keep going. We were amazed to see some big fish swim past us but the adventure took a scary turn when we saw two water snakes swim by.
We decided to turn back. A couple days later we gathered the courage to try again. Fearing the snakes we stayed up on the bank but this time we found ourselves surrounded by briars and poison ivy. My friend ended up covered in itchy bumps and I had some nice battle scars my parents were not pleased with.
Two times we had tried to see how far we could make it but each time we had been scared back home. I still never hit a barb wired fence or a No trespassing sign, so one last time I gathered together a bigger group of friends with the promise of making to our unknown destination.
We splash and played but after what felt like over an hour some of the others wanted to turn back. “This is stupid one replied” I responded with “No way man we have to finish.” Not 5 minutes later the woods began to open up and we could see the sun shining in the clear blue sky.
“We made it!” I cried. We all began to sprint up the creek to find ourselves in the lake a couple neighborhoods over.
Doesn’t seem like much now, but it was that kind of perseverance that I lack as an adult sometimes. I’ve been alive long enough to know the difference between Stop and keep going. Life is full of challenges but until there is a defining road block maybe I should keep going. I’m amazed when I keep following a path only to see it open into a brand new world.