There’s something about reaching the mountaintop – even just a glimpse – that naturally turns our hearts toward worship. When we pause and see how far God has brought us, when we look back at the valleys and the climbs, we can’t help but lift our voices in gratitude.
Psalm 121 reminds us: “I lift up my eyes to the mountains-where does my help come from? My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth.” (Psalm 121:1-2). The mountaintop isn’t about us; it’s about Him. It’s a reminder that every step we took, every struggle we faced, and every moment of perseverance was guided by God’s hand.
Worship is more than music or words. It’s a posture of the heart – a recognition that God is faithful, that His promises are true, and that His presence is our greatest blessing. When we worship on the mountain, we aren’t just celebrating the view; we’re celebrating the One who brought us there.
“Yet a time is coming and has now come when the true worshipers will worship the Father in the Spirit and in truth, for they are the kind of worshipers the Father seeks.” -(John 4:23–24)
And the beauty of worship is that it transforms the journey itself. Even when the climb continues, even when the next valley appears, worship keeps our eyes lifted, our hearts steady, and our souls full of hope. It reminds us that joy isn’t only at the destination – it’s in the presence of Jesus every step of the way.
So, as we stand on the mountaintop today, let’s lift our eyes, lift our hearts, and lift our voices. Worship isn’t just what we do when we reach the top; it’s who we are as people who walk with a faithful God.