God never changes

I live way up high in the mountains. Some of them are over 14,000 feet tall! My favorite one, the one I see out my window, looks like an elephant. I even gave it a name: “Ellie.”

I love that mountain. It never moves. Never leaves me. Even when it gets covered over with bright yellow fall leaves or deep winter snow, it stays the same mountain—always.

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