No mountain You won’t climb up
Coming after me …
Every morning we look at this mountain. None of us have a burning desire to climb this mountain. None of us look at the 200+ steep steps and think “YES I GET TO WALK UP THESE STEPS!” ( or climb the dirt road if we’re feeling brave ) but we do. Because, there’s no mountain too high. There’s not enough steps to keep God from letting people know He loves them. He sees them. He wants to be a part of their lives. He wants good for them. God sent us here to live out this song. This community needs loved on. They need to know God loves them. They need to no that they’re not too high up to be reached. And here little ole me is, getting to be a part of it. I get to live out a worship song. How amazing is that? How amazing is it that God saw this community, saw the needs, saw the hurt, saw the poverty, saw all the sand, dust, and rocks, saw the brokenness, and sent lil ole me. This is by no means about me. It’s about God seeing and answering. A song is just a song, until you get to live out the reality. And here I am. Living out the reality. There is no mountain too high.
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