Very timely blog post, by a Missionary in Nepal, for the little city hermit, whose journey of faith has truly led him places he never dreamed of going, led him to do things he would never believed possible, and to be used of Him in ways unimaginable. To his shame, he often gets discouraged …
This morning as I was walking the kids to the bus stop, I caught a brief glimpse of the mountains, but then moments later they were no longer visible. When I got back to the house, I went up on the roof and there they were, just peeking out from above the clouds.
And I realized something.
The mountains are always there. They are.
But most of the time they are invisible to the human eye. Covered with smog and clouds. Yet they are there.
Then I was reminded that isn’t that just like God. He’s always there, but most times we can’t see Him because “life” covers Him up, kind of like the clouds.
Even more so His plans for our lives.
Every now and then He gives us a glimpse of what is next. Just a little view. Then when we can no longer see, He says follow Me…