O Lord my God,
When I in awesome wonder
Consider all the works Thy Hand hath made,
I see the stars,
I hear the mighty thunder,
Thy pow'r throughout the universe displayed;
When through the woods and forest glades I wander
I hear the birds sing sweetly in the trees;
When I look down from lofty mountain grandeur
And hear the brook and feel the gentle breeze;
Then sings my soul,
My Savior God, to Thee,
How great Thou art!
How great Thou art!
Then sings my soul,
My Savior God, to Thee,
How great Thou art!
How great Thou art!
Stuart K. Hine, 1899-1989
Yesterday, I took the time to experience fall in the Wasatch Mountains. Part of me longs to live elsewhere, just for the experiences such a change would bring. But, as I climbed higher and higher and looked out over the magnificent mountains, I repeatedly thought I cannot believe I live in this beautiful place!
I hiked by myself on purpose. This was the first time since the leaves began to change this year that I have made it to the mountains. I wanted to see them up close. I wanted to meander through them, looking closely, picking out the ones I loved most. I wanted to be above them and look down. And I wanted to do this uninterrupted.
I've had many emotions running through me the last two months with so many changes happening in my life. I have felt much peace through it all, even though I still feel like I'm adjusting and getting settled and organized. Hiking Grandeur Peak yesterday took me to a place for which I've been longing. So much peace comes from being alone in the midst of God's creations.
As I approached this colorful opening, I recalled a few lines of the hymn, I'll Go Where You Want Me to Go
"But if, by a still, small voice he calls to paths that I do not know,
I'll answer, dear Lord, with my hand in thine:
I'll go where you want me to go"
I've been studying the hymns, their origins, and the meaningful doctrine in my institute class this semester. I find myself singing them with more passion, more conviction, and in so many more places. Yesterday was a testimony of the words I sing so often.
Only by the powers of heaven are we able to enjoy, to bask in, to appreciate the miraculous creations on the earth.
How grateful I am to live in such a beautiful place and to experience His creations so closely.
I can't imagine having spent my day any better.
1 comment:
What a beautiful hike! And I love that you went it alone. Sometimes our spirits just need that time to commune. I love you Rachel. Missed visiting with you tonight. You're on my prayer list. xo
Post a Comment