What mountain will you, TODAY, by faith throw into the sea?
I think I live a mountain moving lifestyle. Every dead end is a start of a new path. Every hard time is a cultivator of faith. Every moment of mourning is followed by joy. Every mountain in my path ends up being tossed into the sea, climbed with God or a shady place of rest! God is faithful! God CAN! God will and by faith I live in HIS CAN!
Where do you live? What mountain will you toss, climb or take a break beside?
P.S. Are you ready?