And he arose, and rebuked the wind, and said unto the sea, Peace, be still. And the wind ceased, and there was a great calm. Mark 4:39
I hated playing freeze-tag as a child. Waiting for one of my teammates to come tag me, releasing my fidgety body from its statuesque torture was miserable. I doodle . . . I sway during worship at church . . . I even have restless leg syndrome which means my legs twitch in my sleep.
In stillness there is peace and I have a tendency to lack stillness, or peace in my spirit as well. The news, my children, and worries about our finances have me running all around. Then Jesus touches me and causes me to be still. I don’t want this stillness to end.
Peace doesn’t come easy, especially to worried waves and it’s the use of the word peace that leads me to believe the ocean was restless for a spiritual reason. As Jesus crossed the Sea of Galilee to Gerasenes, a storm raged. It was as though the waves knew Gerasenes was called the place of the tombs, so they cried out to Him. “Don’t go.” But Jesus lifted His hand and said, “Peace, be still.” Perhaps He understood the worries of the waves just as He understood the fear and worries of his disciples. Jesus must have smiled and whispered, “I’m touched by your concern, but I have to go and I will be fine so just relax.” Whatever the reason for all the fuss, Jesus’ words spoke peace and stillness followed.
Peace doesn’t come easily to me either. I have known the Author of Peace a long time and yet I run around in all different directions. Something powerful makes me forget how wonderful it feels to just be still in Him. The storm was fierce enough to strangle the faith of the disciples, some of whom were experienced fisherman. Waves of doubt and winds of change can still strangle my faith.
Peace, be still. His words are still spoken to restless hearts like ours. Before we get caught up in questions about what God is doing, questions that turn into storms, we need to remember that He is in control.
Let Him speak peace to you today.
Lisa Keck is a wife and mother of 2 and lives in Orange, CA. She volunteers as a Braille proofreader and recently joined the wonderful world of blogging. Her blog, Ears In The Cornfield, can be found at brailleblazer.blogspot.com. There she shares insights of growing up with a blind mother, including random thoughts about braille.
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