The
ocean is scary. It is colossal. It is deep. It is forbidding. Above
all, it is powerful. Few things can compare to it in terms of brute
strength. It is able to pull down and crush the strongest of ships.
What are we in comparison to it? Insects who ride its waves, while
treating it with the respect and fear due it, for if we do not we
will be swallowed.
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Man
pretends to be strong. He is not compared to the forces of nature. He
pretends to be wise. For all his smarts however, he cannot reshape
and control nature to his liking. He himself is a product of nature,
and is subject to its laws. All he can do is play along, and no
matter how cleverly he does he must play by the rules, hoping some
greater force does not take him by surprise and claim his life.
This
is a grim perspective. However, there is another you can take.
If
you choose to continually wrestle the ocean, you will fight a losing
battle. You will be dragged under and swallowed up, unless by its
mercy you are granted your life again. Those who make this choice
will meet only frustration, despair, even death.
But
you can stop fighting. You can stop trying to turn back the waves of
the ocean – and you can ride them instead.
What
is a popular metaphor for freedom? A ship on the sea. I stand on the
deck as the wind rushes over my face and blows my hair. I listen to
the hissing and crashing of the waves below. I feel the swaying of
the boat beneath my feet. I look across the rolling waters and to the
seemingly endless horizon before me, and the even mightier sky
spreading above, across which rolls enormous white islands of clouds,
billowing and shaping as they crawl across the planet. I take a deep
breath of the salty air, and I say, “These are the moments I live
for.”
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I do
not wish to fight the ocean. I do not need to. I have found what true
freedom is, and I will not cast it aside in trying to prove something
that is not true – that I am a god who controls the waves. We all
think of ourselves at some point as Poseidon, commanding the
currents, altering the course of the deeps as we please. But if we
let go, if we accept the fact that we are the ones who ride rather
than direct the waves, there are few things more freeing.
Many
of us live our lives striving to be something that God did not intend
us to be. We are positive we know what we want, convinced that
freedom is to be found in the purposes we set for ourselves. But I
speak from experience when I say the things in which we look for
freedom are often the very things that will chain up and enslave us,
stifling growth, mastering and imprisoning us. But once we accept our
circumstances, once we accept who we were created to be, only then
can we truly live, only then can we truly find freedom.
If
you spend your time trying to force onto your foot a glass slipper
that was not molded to it, you will only hurt yourself. If you try to
fight the ocean, you will fight a losing battle. God is like the
ocean. To fight and control him is to choose madness and death. But
to ride on his waves is life and peace.
Psalm
18:26, 27
“With
the purified you show yourself pure;
and
with the crooked you make yourself seem tortuous.
For
you save a humble people,
but
the haughty eyes you bring down.”
This
does not mean there won't be storms. However, it is an irony that
these storms bring us closer to God. During them is when we are most
likely to talk to and spend time with him, when during a time of
peace we take his love for granted and forget him. It is in our
darkest hour, not our brightest, that we cry out to him, that we
recognize our need for him. We thank God for times of peace. We also
thank God for the times of turbulence, for without these the
relationship would quickly die. It is not fun. But it is the very
thing that brings us healing and life, curing the numbness we had
before been under.
If
we want to fight it we will only end up wringing our hands in
vexation. Only if we ride it will we find purpose and meaning. So let
us not live in denial of the truth, but let us live within it – for
if you find the truth, it really will set you free.
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Powerfully worded. The pictures are lovely, also. Well done!
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DeleteBeautiful, powerful yet poignant, words Stephen.
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DeleteStephen, this is really, really good! I know how you've struggled and I love how you use the ocean as a metaphor. Love you, my son :)
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DeleteThis is excellent.
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DeleteStephen - I felt your imagery in a way that really touched me. I love the message you shared. What peace is on the other side of all that struggling and trying to command waves which aren't ours to command. Blessings.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the encouraging words. Blessings back at you.
DeleteGreat post! Thanks for sharing and encouraging us!
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DeleteThis is a really great and touching blog post. Thank you so much for sharing this with us. Blessings to you
ReplyDeleteBlessings to you too.
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