I Want to Walk on the Water

Kure Beach, North Carolina Lessons From the Sea In July of 2020, my family and I gathered to celebrate the 4th of July at Kure Beach in North Carolina. The day was radiant! The sun gleamed upon the refreshingly cool ocean water, while pelicans and seagulls soared above us, chattering and occasionally swooping down to catch a mid-morning snack. We played in the water for hours, laughter mingling with the gentle sound of waves. The tide was out, and the water appeared deceptively low. As we drifted toward a sandbar near the newly renovated, 700-foot pier, the waves were mildly active, inviting us to explore. Suddenly, the waves began to rise higher and come more quickly. The tide rolled in without warning, violently separating me from my husband and children. Panic surged through me as I realized I could no longer touch the bottom. The waves, relentless and tumultuous, seemed determined to pull me under rather than push me to shore. I began to tire quickly, my breaths growing shallow ...

On our last little getaway, Steven and I found ourselves deep in conversation about the ocean. We talked about its endless stretch, the calming rhythm of the waves, and how downright terrifying it can be when the sea is stirred up. The ocean has always fascinated me because it reflects something of God's nature. It steadies me. It brings peace. Yet at the same time, it reminds me how small I am. That is how I see a holy, reverential fear of the Lord. He is my peace. His heart is for me. He is my refuge and my strength. Yet there are moments when I become overwhelmed by His greatness and can do nothing but stand in awe. As we sat there talking, Steven quietly said, "We're just a speck."  My ears perked up and my spirit leapt within me! A speck. Then, this question settled deep in my spirit,  "How big will you let Me be to you?" The Blue Whale When we look at creation, we catch glimpses of the Creator. Romans 1:20 tells us that God's invisible qualities...