My Fear Of Heights And A Hot Air Balloon

Hot air ballooning is a different kettle of fish. NowHappy with experiencing what I was, I began
I know hot air balloons fly (sort of) howeverasking myself probing questions about my fear.
there are no in-flight rations, flight attendants,With each answer I would then ask "and what is
movies, headsets, or pressurized cabins. There isimportant about that?"
just a big balloon (also called an envelope - I paidRemaining centred and controlling my breathing, I
attention during the pre-flight briefing), a basket, acontinued to answer each question fully to myself
gas burner and a group of excited people. To meuntil there was nothing left to ask.
this was not flying, more like drifting and floatingFrom answering my own questions I discovered
randomly above the earth.my fear was based on the fact that there was
What possessed me to voluntarily take a hot airno jet engine, steering wheel, seat belts, escape
balloon flight I'll never know.chute and we were in a basket attached to a
A flight was booked and as luck would have it,really big balloon!
perfect weather conditions. We arrived at theFrom those answers I then:
departure point on a cool, crisp morning before* Determined that the likelihood of disaster was
the sun rose. The other passengers had alreadyminimal to nil.
arrived and were eagerly awaiting the pre-flight* Knew the present moment was the safest
briefing before take-off.place for me.
That was the good bit.* Future paced me. I imagined myself eating my
Fear washed through me, it became difficult tochampagne breakfast with the other passengers
breathe, and my heart was pounding rapidly. Itafter the balloon flight, and retelling my story.
took supreme effort to keep my panic in check* Realised I was actually having an experience of
and instead, not wishing to put a damper ona lifetime which I probably will never do again and
anyone's enthusiasm, tried to appear asdecided to make the most of it.
nonchalant as possible.Not only that, the captain seemed to know what
As time for take-off approached my fearhe was doing (always encouraging), I knew the
intensified. Finally, as the ropes were releasedequipment was in great shape (I had a good look),
from the basket and the balloon slowly made itsand there was someone following the balloon in a
way upward, my knees turned to jelly and thevehicle below.
urge to rid myself of the previous night's dinnerTaking several deep breaths, I refocused on my
became overwhelming.internal world and connected with peace again,
Totally trapped I silently screamed as we rosesilently giving thanks to my years of meditation
higher and higher from the ground.practise.
What did I do next to overcome this panic?At last I was able to truly enjoy this exhilarating
I changed my state.experience! The peace and tranquillity above the
I remembered to breathe, and with that was ableearth with the sun rising in the East, and the
to centre myself (knowledge of meditation helps!)green rolling hills below was absolutely awesome -
to step fully into the present moment. It alsoI was in heaven!
helped to shift my focus and become moreBeing in the present moment, focusing on
curious, about the purple hills I could see on thecontrolled breathing, as well as becoming centred
horizon.helped enormously in dealing with my anxiety. Not
My focus then shifted to experiencing how sereneonly that by asking the question "and what is
it was up in the sky, only occasionally hearing theimportant about that?" got to the heart of my
sound of the burner as it blasted hot air into thefear.
balloon above.Try asking yourself that question sometime when
From experiencing this serenity my focus turneda need crops up. You might be surprised as what
to the burner and feeling the heat of the flames.you discover about yourself.