I look to the mountain…
Is it the struggle or the symbol of my salvation?
I see the shadow it casts…
Is it darkness overwhelming me or the reassurance of protection?
I feel the earth quake…
Is that me shaking or the might of the power of God?
Lord, there are times I don’t know if I am walking towards disaster or towards you. Sometimes the darkness, the shaking ground beneath me, the mountain…I don’t know what is before me.
In the confusion, I follow you.
I may not always understand what is happening to me, in front of me, but I trust you. I trust you because I know who you are. You have proven yourself to be true, to be consistent.
Help me to remember that.