A view of
I was looking through my Lebanon pics one night and came across some fav’s.
Jesus might have walked along this same hill and basqued in this same view. When he looked at these hills did he see their future? Did he think about what was to come, the people who would travel the winding paths, the villagers living on that hill now, did he think about me, standing there gazing at the same scene his eyes could see? When he talked about a city on a hill, did he think of M…..n and the “lights” there now?
When you’re in such a place for such a short time it’s easy to stay focused on the goal…..not so easy when you’re in your comfort zone, living day to day. It’s so easy for me to not think about other people and just be selfish and think of myself. It’s so easy for me to worry about money, the present, the future, the past, and not hand it over to my Father.
I wish I could wake up each morning and gaze over these hills and refocus. But, maybe if I was there, they would become my everyday, my “comfort zone”. Oh, that my eyes would always be trained on him.
When you’re in such a place for such a short time it’s easy to stay focused on the goal…..not so easy when you’re in your comfort zone, living day to day. It’s so easy for me to not think about other people and just be selfish and think of myself. It’s so easy for me to worry about money, the present, the future, the past, and not hand it over to my Father.
I wish I could wake up each morning and gaze over these hills and refocus. But, maybe if I was there, they would become my everyday, my “comfort zone”. Oh, that my eyes would always be trained on him.
