From Sea to Shore
In the distant sea there is a still. Breaking through clouds of storm, the light upon the waters erases any trace of movement. There is a rest which stills the storm at hand.
Through a trickle in the distance gray skies become ambient light. Near the shore is a ripple of motion, one wave breaking over the other, crashing into the solace of ever changing grains of sand. From the peace we are led into the waves, and from the waves to the shore. An ever-constant display of a battle that rages beyond the restful sea.
A chaotic land subdued by a single wave. Arise from the depths of solace amongst the distant sea, and with haste, flee, to breaking waves upon distant shores. In Jesus we find rest amongst the sea, in Christ we are called to the shore.
