For most of my life, if not all of it, I believe I have walked a valley. Looking up to heaven there is still so much of the ravine that catches my eye before I can notice the sky.
Yet lately God has mounted me on His wing like an eagle, and I have been soring to mountain tops! He walks me from one to another, and "whispers" of the grandor. I feel as if I can not bare such love at times, but I know I would not want to be any place else. Then the word comes, "Time to visit the valley again"
Remembering the hardship, and the view of the ravine that must be climbed before a clear view is insight, I think, "Could there be another way"
I love to listen to music. Good music and message that "knows" the things that are true, and does not simply make them up. I am thinking of a song now (Do not know who by, or title). The hook is that we need to go through the valley to reach the mountain of God.
Maybe this is not really the only time in my life that I have been to the mountain, I do think it is the first time I have been to one so high! I suppose too, if I need to go in the valley again, there is a mountain God will bring me to, maybe this time it will be Zion.
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