Another climb. Another mountain. More clouds and more rain. Most complained about our luck being bad? Should I add another hundred question marks to that one statement? No view once again.
The view was still there. The view from the mountain top is always there. The view is always everywhere.
Lisa, gorgeous for God, reminded me of the song that played as I descended:
“I can see clearly now, the rain is gone,
I can see all obstacles in my way
Gone are the dark clouds that had me blind
It’s gonna be a bright (bright), bright (bright)
Sun-Shiny day.
I think I can make it now, the pain is gone
All of the bad feelings have disappeared
Here is the rainbow I’ve been prayin?for
It’s gonna be a bright (bright), bright (bright)
Sun-Shiny day.
Look all around, there’s nothin?but blue skies
Look straight ahead, nothin?but blue skies
I can see clearly now, the rain is gone,
I can see all obstacles in my way
Gone are the dark clouds that had me blind
It’s gonna be a bright (bright), bright (bright)
Sun-Shiny day.”
–Johnny Nash – I Can See Clearly Now
“Today we pass illusions by. And if we hear temptation call to us to stay and linger in a dream, we turn aside and ask ourselves if we, the Sons of God, could be content with dreams, when Heaven can be chosen just as easily as hell, and love will happily replace all fear.”
Why do I continue to climb mountains? Because they are not there!
The view is never hidden. It is always there. The view can’t be found it has to find you. All you have to do is stop looking. Don’t stop doing. Stop expecting to find something in the doing.
March 3, 2009 at 7:01 am |
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