As Carl mentioned at the beginning of this series, the set
of Psalms that we are looking at are called songs of ascent because it is
thought that they were sung by the people of Israel
during their pilgrimages to Jerusalem
three times a year. Because the city was on a hill, the journey was referred to
as “going up” to Jerusalem .
There was a sense of going up, all the way to the top of the temple mount to
meet with God. As someone who grew up in the mountains of Nepal , I seem to have an innate desire to “go
up.” Is this a universal instinct? I wonder. Little kids seem to want to climb
almost as soon as they can crawl. Ian still loves to climb trees. For me, when
I see a mountain, I automatically want to get to the top. I want to go up. I
want to be able to see what’s on the other side.
During my mom’s last term in Nepal
before she retired, she lived in a fairly remote, rural area – a hydropower
construction project in the western part of the country. She was what amounted
to the team leader of the group of missionary engineers who were working on a
tight schedule to get a dam and powerhouse built and more than a kilometer of
tunnels dug. The pressures were considerable, and relationships were sometimes
strained. On Saturdays, my mom used to like to escape for a few hours. Where
did she choose to go? Up a mountain. The staff housing was right at the bottom
of the valley, so she would climb up about 3,000 feet to a pine forest on the
very top of the mountain across the valley. It was a place of solitude and
prayer and refreshment. If village kids wanted to accompany her, she would tell
them that she was going to meet with God. That was very effective at dissuading
them.









