I’m not much for rock climbing. Actually, I’m not really the active, outdoorsy type. I love to be outside, breathing in fresh air and allowing a gentle, cool wind to brush against my cheeks while I listen to the leaves crunch underneath my feet. But rock climbing is not my idea of fun.
Sometimes, God calls us to climb.
I am learning that the higher I go, the easier it is to breath and the clearer it is to see. Getting to the top though, is often met with resistance, fear, exhaustion and feelings of wanting to turn back and run to lower ground.read more