Episode

Strength from the Mountains

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Grace for All
Published
Sep 2, 2026
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375
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Summary

Psalm 121:1-2 “I lift up my eyes to the mountains – where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth.” These words make up the first two stanzas of a Song of Ascents. The Songs of Ascents are a collection of 15 Psalms traditionally sung by Hebrew pilgrims as they journeyed to Jerusalem for worship during annual festivals. These psalms express themes of trust, hope, and spiritual ascent, reflecting the pilgrims’ journey from distress to divine joy and highlight the communal aspect of worship. Praise the Lord! I’ve lived near mountains much of my life. In Birmingham, AL a peak called Red Mountain, part of the Appalachians, oldest mountains in North America, was visible out my front door. In Colorado, the Great Rockies towered grandly over the city of Denver and could be seen everywhere I looked. And now in Tennessee, the majestic Smokies, part of the Blue Ridge, America’s most visited mountains is the vista out my windows! But the mountain I remember most fondly was an imaginary peak. I was around 12 years old when I saw it. I was in fifth grade, and my beloved grandfather had recently died of sudden cardiac arrest. I remember the feeling of devastation and crying uncontrollably as I walked home from school and up the little hill to our home. I stopped to wipe my eyes and when I looked up at the blue sky in front of me it appeared! The sky was filled with huge cumulus clouds that had taken the shape of a snow-covered mountain peak! It filled the whole sky and I was stunned to feel God’s presence with me! My Pawpaw always read the Bible to me and took me to church. At the moment of the “mountain” sighting, I could hear his voice in my head. But I knew the voice was from God and was assuring me that my Pawpaw was home with God and th…