I can’t remember the last time I went hiking. It’s just not my thing. I mean, I’m a walk the straight & narrow kind of gal. I kid, but seriously – I don’t hike. I don’t run for pleasure. I don’t mountain climb. Huffing and puffing, a couple of flights of stairs may do me in for the day. (I hate to admit that, so strike it from this blog if it totally destroys what you think of me).
So when a figurative mountain is in my way in life, why do I climb it? Me, of all people? Why do I research hiking boots and check the weather forecast for the best time to start my ascent? Why do I start the rocky climb with no peak in sight and only trip and fall back down again?
JESUS said “You can say to this mountain, ‘May you be lifted up and thrown into the sea,’ and it will happen. But you must really believe it will happen and have no doubt in your heart. I tell you, you can pray for anything, and if you believe that you’ve received it, it will be yours.” Mark 11:23-24
Jesus mic drop.