Your
path led through the sea,
Your
way through the mighty waters,
though
Your footprints were not seen.
-Psalm
77:19
What
part of this did You say would be easy?
You
didn’t say.
You
never guaranteed safe passage through this voyage of life. Never said we
wouldn’t struggle, that we’d never be thrown curves in a series of fastballs. You
said we would have troubles in this life. But You also said to take heart and
not be afraid, because You have taken care of all things terrifying.
And
that You would be with us every length of the way. Even when Your footprints
are not seen.
You
keep coaxing us out of the boat, to take a leg and swing it over the side to
stand on water. To take one step into the sea, and then another.
So
we do. Warily, confidently, we lift our eyes to the light a thousand yards
away. We move as if our feet were touching pavement.
Then
we sneak a glance over our shoulder and realize how far from the boat we are.
And how far off You still seem to be. Suddenly, the ground beneath us shivers,
and we find ourselves sinking. How fast our faith has faltered. How easily we
sink beneath the surface.
We
are weighed down, but You arrive where we have fallen and reach beneath the
surface to grab our arm and anchor us up. You brush off our bruises and hold us
as we begin to understand the need to keep straining for the shore. You hand us
a life vest in case we slip again, and guide us once more through the waves.
And we want to please You, so we keep moving.
You
never guaranteed clarity in this murky world. You never stretched the winding
streets before us into straight passage. You only warned us that the air would
be full of flying arrows aimed at our heart. But You gave us a shield and a
strength to navigate and protect us once we hit the open road.
And,
along the trail, lingering beside us, a pair of footprints follows, closely
entwined with our own.
Prayer:
You never said it would be easy to take
up my cross and follow You. You simply encouraged me to take heart that You are
with me along the way. The road is long, the course uncharted. Please navigate
me and reach out to me when I veer off course. You promise to be with me. I am
holding You to it. Amen.
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