Sunday, January 18, 2015

I hear the rocks . . .

I will meditate on the glorious splendor of Your majesty, and on Your wondrous works. Men shall speak of the might of Your awesome acts, and I will declare Your greatness. They shall utter the memory of Your great goodness, and shall sing of Your righteousness. (Psalm 145:5-7)
Being in the mountains one cannot help but experience the beauty and majesty of God. How can one be a part of His creation and not praise Him? I now know what Luke was referring to when he quoted Jesus:
“Teacher, rebuke Your disciples.” But He answered and said to them, “I tell you that if these should keep silent, the stones would immediately cry out.” (Luke 19:39-40)
I hear the rocks . . . I praise Him along with them!

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