O.k. so this morning I was doing the very thing that I shouldn’t: looking at my mountains and wringing my hands in worry. Yep. Just like that old proverb goes: as a dog returns to his vomit, so a fool to his folly (Proverbs 26:11). Sadly, I have been like that dog. My morning routine these days is perpetual worrier who returns to her mountain and sees the words IMPOSSIBLE written across it. It’s probably why the Lord is speaking so much to me about singing these days.
Do you realize that music (and singing) are powerful spiritual weapons? The prophets, priests, and kings of Israel all understood this!
Sing to Your Mountains