Just a few days ago we ‘stood” with King David as he looked at the hills around him and asked, “from where will my help come”. (Psalm 121:1) Today, as I faced what seemed to be my own impossible situation, all I could see was hills. No. They were more like mountains. And the longer and deeper I looked, the bigger they became. I wept in a sense of defeat.
I was living David’s question – “from where will my help come” But, instead of an answer, I felt a darkness that seemed to say, “There is no answer. Face reality! You can’t move mountains. You’ve tried.”
But then there came a whisper of grace, a soft wind of heaven, a quiet hope that seemed to say, “Look higher…above your hills of impossibility”. My mountains didn’t suddenly crumble or disappear. But with a new assurance I could face them with a confidence that comes from placing impossible situations in the hands of the God “who made heaven and earth, [and] who neither slumbers or sleeps”. (vs. 2,4)
From my newly quieted heart, whatever your “mountains” of impossibility, I urge you to look higher – to the God of the impossible.
May the might and power of our God lift your heart above any mountains of impossibility you are facing. Amen.
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