Walking on water…
I was awakened by the picture of picture of Peter walking on the water this morning…but not only that but the picture of Jesus reaching out to him, catching him…comfortingly…
“Come,” he said.Then Peter got down out of the boat, walked on the water and came toward Jesus.
But when he saw the wind, he was afraid and, beginning to sink, cried out, “Lord, save me!”
Immediately Jesus reached out his hand and caught him. “You of little faith,” he said, “why did you doubt?”
And when they climbed into the boat, the wind died down. Then those who were in the boat worshiped him, saying, “Truly you are the Son of God.”
Matt.14.29-33
As I approach another season of chemotherapy, I really don’t want to get out of boat as Peter did…I want to sit comfortably in the boat with no risks, no trials, no problems, no tests…no jumping out of the boat to see if I can walk on water…but, no, apparently that is not the plan…I am compelled to get out of the boat, keep my eyes on Jesus because his holding my hand is the only thing that will keep me safe…in the boat or out of the boat…I need to keep my eye’s focused on Him to not sink….and if I start to sink, he is there to reach out and catch me…
Thank YOU….
Walking on water….
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xh49C6vxB40&list=RDxh49C6vxB40&start_radio=1
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