Oh, how to make the waves stop crashing and how to extract ourselves from the splashing. We all get wet. No one is spared. And no one can jump ship and run. Because no matter how far you run and how beautiful the picture of your past you paint; truth is always revealed. Shame is always found.
Psalms 107:26-29 "Those aboard mount up to the heavens, they go down again to the deeps; their courage melts away because of their plight. They reel to and fro and stagger like a drunken man and are at their wits end all their wisdom has come to nothing. Then they cry to the Lord in their trouble, and He brings them out of their distresses. He hushes the storm to a calm and to a gentle whisper, so that the waves of the sea are still.
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