In ancient times, the sea wasn't just water—it was chaos incarnate. A godlike force, simultaneously capable of great suffering, giving and taking life. Impersonal. Powerful. Terrifying. The ancients understood that anyone who could command such a force must have been the One who created it.
God's way is rarely the easy path. It's usually the hard way, the impossible way—through waters that should drown us. We've got to go through it. But here's what I keep learning: His way through the sea is never walked alone.