Wednesday, October 30, 2013

They were glad when it grew calm

 
Psalm 107:29-30
He stilled the storm to a whisper;
the waves of the sea were hushed.
They were glad when it grew calm,
and He guided them to their desired haven.
 
We tend to be more glad when things are calm, but what is that tempest roiling under the surface?
 
 
Are we willing to go deeper and find the source of the unrest?

Or do we rest on the surface hoping it will just go away?
 
 
 

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