“If you have faith as a mustard seed you can move a mountain into the sea,” but my God no one said it would be this hard. As a matter of fact no one said that there’d be mountains that aren’t meant to move.
Has anyone thought– just maybe–that those unmovable mountains are there to move us? That these mountains are meant to bring us to our knees before the most high God, to humble us where we are prideful, to mend us where we are broken, to strength our faith, to push us to move forward in spite of the width and height of these mountains?
I don’t know… maybe it’s me…some food for thought.