Several times this week I’ve found myself looking at the sky at night. Without any major cities around and only ocean straight out it’s a lot easier to see the constellations here. Now, admittedly I do not know all the stars and constellations like I once did. But I still find myself staring up at the stars with the same feelings rushing over me much like looking into the horizon.
When is the last time you looked up for answers? It’s funny, when I pray I normally raise my head up, because I like to feel like I’m talking to God. I know bowing your head is a sign of reverence, but I feel like the two of us are close enough to just talk sometimes. When is the last time you have looked up for answers and not try to conquer the world alone? Look upward, not to the constellations but to the heavens. That’s where the answers lie.