The other day, I was hiking in Red Rocks in Las Vegas (these aren't them, these are the Red Rocks of Sedona) and I was reminded that my "stuff", which feels HUGE to me, is actually quite small in comparision to alot of other "stuff". Every time I'm in nature, I gain a better perspectivce on living, loving, and following.
I hear God calling out to me -- through the sky, the redness of the rocks, the roughness of the terrain -- I'm Big, You're Small.
My life means more than just following the routine.
My love has the capacity to move, change, heal, call -- in other people's lives.
My capacity to lead is directly linked to my ability to follow.
When I'm out and about in the world God created,
He always helps me ask the better questions....
Why is it so hard for you to look up and see Me all around you?
When will you stop listening to the lies and really lean into the truth of My love for you?
How will you not end up dragging yourself from one activity to the next again?
What is true, what isn't?
All good questions -- so painful to answer.
Better bundle up, head outside and start figuring it out!
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