All around
my neighborhood are beautiful, majestic mountains. Sometimes I gaze at them
with great joy, and once in a while it is with a heavy heart. Often as I walk surrounded by these mountains
a certain song comes to mind which is based on Psalm 121, “I lift my eyes up to
the hills, where does my help come
from? My help comes from the Lord,
maker of heaven and earth”. One particular day as I sang this song on my walk
with God, I found that I could substitute all my blessings and life situations
in place of the word “help”. “Where does
my health come from?” “Where does my
family come from?” “Where does my salvation come from?” “Where do my friends come from?” “Where does my home come from?” Where do my provisions come from?” “Where do my joy, hope and peace come from?” “Where do even my trials come from?” And so on….. Everything I have comes from the Lord, Maker of heaven and earth.
It applies to everything! There is no better way to come home refreshed from a
walk than with this song in your heart and on your lips. There is joy in
knowing that everything comes from the Lord.
“Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow; they neither toil nor spin.” Matthew 6:28
Tuesday, March 10, 2015
It Applies
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