we all have separate roads to walk, each one with its own rest-stops, of places of healing, of tears and places of learning to let go… places where letting go will be easy… places where the God of all creation is actually lifting the burden from your shoulders, and other times.. other times we will simply be forced to let go of our burdens because its all we can do to hold onto the sheer rock face we’re fighting to climb….

and its in those moments…

those moments of terror when we cant see the top of the rock wall, moments when its the darkest part of the night, the storm is raging all around us and all we can do is dig our bleeding hands into the outcroppings of rock and hold on…

and its in those moments we cry out

Lord i need to hear from You be near oh God be near