George Meade has often been called the Rodney Dangerfield of the Union Army.
Few probably even know that he was the winner of the Battle of Gettysburg. Think about it. The principal army of the United States had been consistently beaten and even humiliated over the course of the 21 months of its existence. George Meade delivered not only that army's first victory of the war but also a victory in what was the largest land battle ever fought on the North American continent.
Lee had met his match in Meade, who was no fool. A veteran army officer described Meade as "a most accomplished officer." "Meade," he wrote, "had been thoroughly educated in his profession, and had a complete knowledge of both the science and art of war in all its branches. He was well read, possessed of a vast amount of interesting information, had cultivated his mind as a linguist, and spoke French with fluency." His letters to his family reflect effusive tenderness and a devout Christian faith. He often reminded his wife and children that events are ultimately dictated by "the will of our Heavenly Father."
Moving mountains (or even climbing them), my friend, is not something to tackle on your own. You have about a zero chance of budging them an inch if you think you can do the job alone. But you have every chance in the world if you trust God to do it.