tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867031730743967442.post5260243660759879266..comments2024-02-27T21:11:10.535-06:00Comments on The Hurricane Report: FOGCamillehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10036194567800082159noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-867031730743967442.post-74324922723983367322011-10-28T05:53:59.969-05:002011-10-28T05:53:59.969-05:00When we lived in Germany, at the base of the Austr...When we lived in Germany, at the base of the Austrian Alps, their peaks would tower above us. The Zugspitz, the highest mountain in Germany, would reach the heavens. We could walk to the base of the mountains in 20 min. I could see it out my kitchen window It was the most amazing sight. But often there was fog and that enormous mountain was no where in sight. But I knew it was there. Beyond all that white stuff I rested in the fact that it was just on the other side. Kinda like God. Sometimes we dont feel His presence, but we have faith that He is there, waiting for our fog to lift and see Him clearly!teamgilehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07749972715218218912noreply@blogger.com