A city on a Hill
Matthew 5:14 A city that is set on an hill cannot be hid. The first time I had tried, I was not successful. I was half way there and then had to return. It was the middle of monsoon and the thick fog as well as the incessant rains had made it impossible for me to reach there. When I finally reached, I was awe stuck by its beauty. The hills, they never fail to mesmerise me. The winding road from the valley airport took us up the hill. There is was, clad with long furling gowns of greenery, studded with its little houses and crowned with the clouds...the city of Aizwal. I was there with a distinct purpose. I was there looking for a living light, a light of joy, a light of victory. I had been told that Aizwal had such a light. But, to my surprise, it had many. Lights, that glowed and showed the way. Living lights shining to dispel the darkness away. Lives that had been lit, and now were the lights of the city. A hill city of lights, that could not be hid. Four lights of ...