All the churches in France were empty. All the churches in Italy are closed. I must find my own way to worship.
I was listening to Sandy Patty’s “We Shall Behold Him.” If you know Sandy Patty, you know she starts off slowly, gets warmed up, then takes off, and finishes over the top.
While I was walking I could hear her picking up steam. The recording was LIVE. The crowd started clapping and cheering. They, I knew something special was coming.
Just as she was giving it her all, I turned the corner and was overwhelmed by the mountain view in front of me.
Glorious voice, jaw dropping view. I got chills. I got emotional. Tears would have come down except the cold stopped them.
Our God is an awesome God. Someday we shall behold him and see the Maker of such marvelous sounds and views.
I worshipped the Creator of everything on that mountain.
