But, when I see the mountains a sense of peace comes over me. I look at the mountains and I’m reminded of the greatness of God.
I sent this picture to our son, Micah, who would move to Colorado in a second if he could. He loves it here. When he saw the picture he texted me “That’s why I love Denver. If you’re ever feeling down, look west!”
What is your west? When hard times come where do you turn?
My west is my faith and my family. I’m finding with what we are going through with Emily my faith and my family are all that matters.
Everyone needs their own west. Take some time today to identify where you will set your sights when times get tough.
What are you waiting for?