The Upward Trail

 

The Upward Trail

The city does not need the sun or the moon to shine on it, for the glory of God gives it light, and the Lamb is its lamp.

-- Revelation 21:23 NRSV

Working on a project in Paris for six months, I had managed to see most of this city’s beautiful landmarks. But nearing the end of my assignment, I realized I still had not visited the Sacré-Cœur, a beautiful basilica atop Montmartre, the highest point in the city.

Starting from the Opera, I began walking to Sacré-Cœur. From time to time as I walked sometimes narrow streets lined with multi-story apartments, the travertine domes and spires disappeared from view. But I pressed on, keeping my goal in mind, walking higher and higher. Climbing countless steps, breathing heavily, I moved steadily towards my goal. Finally reaching the top, I made my way into the basilica. It was truly beautiful. But it wasn’t until I walked back outside through the three-arched portico, that I beheld the most beautiful sight of all: it was the City of Paris, seen from the highest point in the city. 

Sometimes we forget that God calls us to serve right where we are, in our time and place. In moments of epiphany and enlightenment, we come to see our present situation with new eyes. We recognize the beauty in all those around us and appreciate ever more deeply our opportunities to serve.

Prayer Thought: Creator of all, help us to see anew with your wisdom from above. In the peace of your communion, let us know eternal life. With assurance of your presence, send us forth in joy.

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