Winds of Change
By JENNY SEYLAR
Many times in those early years as the distance from shore grew, it seemed that the intensity of the wind picked up with that distance. People on the shoreline seemingly shrunk to the size of insects. Powerful gusts of wind would make the sails so full it was difficult to hold the boat on a steady course. The wind and waves could get so choppy that the fear of capsizing was real. Then there were times when the wind gusts propelled the boat forward, followed by extreme calm and no wind at all. The term “sitting duck” applies here, because without the wind, the boat ceases its forward movement and merely bobs amid the waves. These changes on the water are difficult, and assistance from a motor boat might be the only way to return to shore.
All too often my life mirrors the changes in the wind, causing me to feel as if I have little control. My work setting, family dynamics, and day-to-day struggles are a constant reminder that I need to be prepared for the things that divert me from the direction I’ve set out in. And very often I make my own plans and then God’s plans fill in around mine on the calendar. As a person who likes to have control of my life, it seems that God uses these spaces in the calendar to remind me that I have promised to trust God in all things, and not just in some things. Far too many tasks vie for my time and energy, often leaving very little for me. It seems that the only anchor I have some days is my relationship with the Lord. It’s the one thing in my life that is unchanging, because “Jesus Christ is the same yesterday, today, and forever!” (Hebrews 13:8, CEB).
With God as my refuge, my “secure anchor,” I can go to God in prayer when the many changes seem to be swirling about me from every direction. I am able to seek out the quiet space within me where God meets me and speaks to my heart. As I walk with God in the place where only I go, I experience a peace that guides me through whatever challenges and changes come my way. Please know that the waters remain choppy, the schedule rarely eases up, and changes still hijack me . Even so, I can find peace for my heart by anchoring my life in Christ, for it is in the midst of the waves of life that I keep my eyes on Christ and cling to the hope He provides.