In my spirit, I see you, Sherpa ... climbing Mt. Everest ... you are loaded down with a HUGE pack, so heavy your body is bent over as you climb ... but there you are, leaning on your steady walking stick, leading the way up, up, up ... with a big grin on your face, singing some great old song from the 60s .... We are right here with you, Dude ... climbing too, as you lead the way ... and we are smiling and singing also, even though we all carry heavy loads of our own ... This is a very sweet and blessed place, and the Son is shining down on us ... We are not alone ... No, never alone ...
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