“I’ve been climbing my whole life and I’m only at the bottom of the mountain…My hands cannot reach it and my mind cannot comprehend it, but my soul is going to get there one day.” -Christa Wells
The ones you think are impossible to be healed. The ones that leave spirit scars. The ones that you’ve tried over and over and over to overcome.
You know the ones…the one.
Each time you think you’ve got it licked, it returns with impunity. You wonder, “Lord, will you ever heal this? Will I ever live free?”
You’ve carried it a long time. It hurts (I know).
Friend, I believe that you will be healed. I believe that even though we can’t understand how we have cried out for years with nothing seemingly changing, that He is in it with you.
Here’s my hope: Even though I can’t see the end of the pain, He can. My soul is going to get there one day.
And so is yours.
Don’t give up, friend.
Play #9, On the Mountain (may take a few moments to load)
“Lord, these shoes are gonna need some help so we can make it to the top of the mountain.”
By Sarah Mae, Like a Warm Cup of Coffee
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