“I lift up my eyes to the hills -
where does my help come from?”
(Psalm 121:1 NIV)
Sometimes the clouds past the tree line across the lake look like mountains. Their formations reach for the sky like snow-covered peaks. My imagination runs wild and I see Jesus coming for me. My Help is in the Lord who made heaven and earth. He will not let my foot slip. He watches over me. He is always awake. I will lift up my eyes to Him. I hope you will, too!
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