Thursday, July 18, 2013

There must be a sermon there, somewhere...


That other day- when I was riding up Pike's Peak--( or was it Mt.Evans?), anyway- riding on the edge of the road, at 13,000 feet, can be a little unsettling, especially if you have a little bit of fear of heights.Who doesn't?

But all I could think, as I went higher & higher, on narrow and narrower roads, was  ''I've got 13,000 feet of solid rock directly underneath me. I couldn't find a safer place on earth."

Can that preach?

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