Our lives are filled with both mountains and valleys. Highs and lows. There are good days and bad days. Faith is no different.
And so we may doubt the the existence of God at times or at the very least wonder what is going on in a world filled with the senselessness of war, poverty, starvation, ecological destruction, homelessness, worldwide economic “whatever”, disease, cancer and a host of God knows what else? These things alone are enough to knock us completely off the mountain top and pop that balloon of joy and happiness as we are seemingly pushed down the mountain into the valley of despair.
God is not only a God of the mountain top, but also a God of the Valleys. And if you think about it, with a a few exceptions here and there, most of us don’t live on mountains at all, figuratively or literally,. We are Valley people, rooted to lands that live in the at the base of the peaks. This is a fundamental message as we move forward into the season of Lent that begins with Ash Wednesday. On that day we are faced with our mortality, and are reminded that we are not alone. God is not far or distant, but ever present with us both on the mountain and in the valley. In moments of the silly pettiness of our wants, or the mountain highs, or the valley lows of sadness. In them all, God is there.
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