THE FRIENDLY OCEAN
“Three scores and seven years ago . . . “an eleven-year
old little girl was reciting on the beach.
The white caps broke as they reached the shore. The ocean winds blew her shoulder-length
black hair across her face. The waves quietly swished at her feet. Addressing the far horizon with all her might,
she stood tall, as tall as her less than five-foot figure could.
Many years have
passed since she last stood on that beach.
So many sunsets have set on the western horizon; as many sunrises have
risen on the eastern sky. But the ocean
has become a friend to her. It soothed
her nerves when they were frayed. Its
vastness reminded her of how she was part of a great whole, that there was a
wide world out there, full of possibilities.
Sometimes she would find herself standing on a beach halfway across the
world from her childhood hometown, nostalgically remembering that little
girl. Oh, what a character she was!
THE “RUNT OF THE
LITTER”
The youngest of five
siblings, she was the “runt of the litter” the old folks teased her, albeit
with much affection. She was not an
attractive child, but she had a gift that made up for this lack. Early on she
had displayed a gift of language and a stage presence that was unusual for
someone her age. Along the way, teachers
took interest in her and helped her hone her skills. A high school teacher tutored her on voice
projection. “Go to the beach, and speak
to the waves. Climb a tall tree and talk
to the clouds,” he would say. As she did
so, she shared her dreams, thoughts, joys and hurts with this great body of
creation. In the late evenings in her
room, she would hear the sounds of the ocean and like a friend, it would calm
her spirit, exhausted from the activities of the day.
THE LIFE CHANGER
If she could go back and summon the
waves that patiently listened to her young “. . . Four scores and seven years
ago . . .” she would say, “Thank you for listening to me and sharing in my dreams. My life has been blessed with so much, much
more than I have ever dreamt.” And if
the waves would ask, “How was that possible?” She would tell them how one day
she met the Saviour, the one named Jesus, and how that made all the difference
in her life. The discovery that in His great love, the Almighty God in heaven gave
His only Son to die on the cross, to suffer the punishment she deserved, was her
life changer. And with this gift of grace, He gave her His
promise, “The Lord will keep you
from all harm. He will watch over your life.
The Lord will watch over
your coming and going both now and forevermore." (Psalm 121:7-8 NIV) And He has kept His word. By His grace, her life has gained direction. He has led her into paths that she never
dreamed of. Her life has been rich, far richer
than her own plans and efforts could ever have made it.
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