God on the Mountain

Let us remember that the Lord’s Supper is an ordinance given to the friends of Jesus Christ who have entered upon the saved life, and intended to help them realize their privileges. The Lord’s Supper takes the most terrible facts of history and experience, and groups them with the grandest of realities in such a way that our souls break forth into hallelujahs.   ~David Gregg, D.D.  

The road curved one way then another, each one seeming to take us higher into the Ozark mountains. The trees formed an arch over us. The blue sky seemed a sort of blessing as we neared our destination. Even still I didn't know just how many blessings God was ready to shower on my weary heart.

Sight greeting me each time I walked to my meals

It was a gathering of some of God's great warriors. Those who have poured out their love on others; those who have selflessly given to their congregations. Those of beautiful feet who carry good news of the gospel daily. 

These Church of God (Holiness) ministers and their wives came to be refreshed in their souls. From the first words that were sent to the Father, the Holy Spirit settled in on these sweet people -- and on me. Worship was intentional and authentic. Each session was designed not only to teach, but to encourage.  

I went to the ending communion service anticipating the remembrance. 

His body
Whipped and beaten
Thorns piercing
Bones broken

His blood
Shed for me
A greater love
Life laid down

His love
Spotless Lamb
Accepting my sins
Dying for me


My joy
Remembering
His body, His blood
Grace intermingling with love


The invitation to speak offered abundantly more. They welcomed me with open hearts, shared their mealtime fellowship, provided a space for me to draw up to the Lord's table and feed my soul. 

The God on the mountain met us in that lodge room. And my soul rejoiced.  

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Soli Deo Gloria

Walking Redeemed