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I assumed he's pedal. Instead, he's deadweight. He's slowing me down and I wonder why I ever let him on in the first place. Finally, I turn and say; "How come you never pedal?" With a wink and a smile he replies; "I thought you'd never ask." And so life is better. Easier. Pedaling with JC I get where I'm going faster than ever. Still, my carafully chosen destinations are never as good as I imagined. Suddenly, I realize that he's been whispering directions to me all the time. When I take his advice, we wind up on short cuts and smooth blacktop, and all roads seem to go downhill. Then, when I get tired of pedaling, I put my feet up on the handlebars, and it turns out that I've been slowing him down! Nothing, I decide, could be better than tandem biking with JC as co-pilot. But, I'm wrong. The real fun begins when I stop the bike and ask JC to take the front seat- handlebars and all.
Since then, I've never looked back. And my oh my, the places he takes me. The sights I see. The bumpy trails. The dizzying mountain tops. The green valleys. Oh, I still have my own handlebars, and sometimes I hang on for dear life. But, on a tandem bike those back handlebars can't steer at all. So I go where JC goes.

And I wouldn't have it any other way.

Vet du vad? Du är speciell. Du råkade inte bli till av en slump, för jag är 100% säker på att Gud skapade dej och alla andra av en anledning. Utan dej hade det varit en liten del av världen som inte hade fungerat, du behövs! Jag vill inte vara en i mängden, och det är jag inte heller. För jag är speciell- det tycker Gud och mina kompisar, och min familj. Du är också speciell. Om inte du eller jag hade blivit till, hade det varit något om fattats, något som inte hade fungerat. Ingen kan ta din plats, du har en speciell plats, både här på jorden, men också hos Gud.
Det vet jag. Så försvinn inte!