My husband and I hiked remote canyons in Utah this week. The raw power of the wilderness revived our hearts. We were reminded the Scriptures often refer to God as mountains, rock, for a reason. Those mountains, like the Almighty, will still be here when we are long gone, like the people who drew pictographs 1500 years ago on those mountains. Trump will dead, Harris will be dead as will you and me. That neither diminishes our standing as God’s beloved but reminds of our place in time and the great limitations of our lives.
My husband and I hiked remote canyons in Utah this week. The raw power of the wilderness revived our hearts. We were reminded the Scriptures often refer to God as mountains, rock, for a reason. Those mountains, like the Almighty, will still be here when we are long gone, like the people who drew pictographs 1500 years ago on those mountains. Trump will dead, Harris will be dead as will you and me. That neither diminishes our standing as God’s beloved but reminds of our place in time and the great limitations of our lives.