This time I am reading a book, Portraits of Perseverance, by Henry Gariepy, along with it. I am only on page 17, so I can’t really say much yet, but this poem struck me this morning.
One ship drives east and another drives west
With the selfsame winds that blow.
‘Tis the set of the sails
And not the gales
Which tells us the way to go.
Like the winds of the sea are the ways of fate,
As we voyage along through life:
‘Tis the set of the soul
That decides the goal
And not the calm or the strife.
Ella Wheeler Wilcox
The wind can be strong. The storms can be rough. Sometimes it may feel that we have nothing to say about where we are going and how we will get there.
And yet...it is still our choice where we set the sails.
It is our decision whether we try.
It is our decision whether we trust.
And trust, trust is the word.
As the Psalms say so beautifully, we KNOW who stirs the winds. We KNOW who calms the winds.
https://www.bible.com/116/psa.107.25,29.nlt
So, my friends, take a breath. Be still, and rest.
Then set your sails, set your soul, and remember that the storm doesn’t have the final say.
2 comments:
Beautiful.
I agree...a beautiful and victorious reminder that is sorely needed!
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