A couple of days ago I stood on my balcony and looked out upon the landscape.  It was dark but the ambiance of the city revealed its form and the hills and mountains framed its beauty.  As I stood there enjoying the view some clouds began to roll in. The scene first became partially shrouded in fog and cloud.  Eventually it was completed engulfed in the fog and darkness.

We are living in a city that is set upon a hill.  But while the lights of its buildings shine brightly in the physical night its spiritual lights are dim and covered by the veils of hurt, tradition, and pride.

Please pray for Green Mountains and for its beautiful sons and daughters, whom are loved dearly by our Heavenly Father.