Water
Three weeks ago, Ed and I were in the Canaan
Valley area of West Virginia. There is a
lot of water in the mountains and valleys of Appalachia. Small springs turn into brooks that turn into
streams that turn into raging rivers, only to be added to from mountain runoff.
After seven days and nights of on and off
rain, we ventured to Blackwater Falls.
Still dreary, the leaves would be saturated with color and the
Blackwater River would be in full force.
The roaring from the turbulent waters rapidly, helplessly free-falling
from 50-foot drop off can be heard long before they can be seen from the moment
one exits their car. To see it is
hypnotizing…you cannot look
away. The falling water then twists and
turns along an eight mile gorge.
The power overwhelms the senses as you
travel the boardwalk and steps closer and you begin to feel the mist lightly
land on your arms and face, and if you are not careful, your camera. You forget there are those around you, as its
mighty force draws you in.
Water is essential for sustaining life, and
yet, too much of it will leave carnage in its wake. Three years ago it was Hurricane Sandy that
paralyzed the east coast. Who can forget
the devastation of New Orleans prompted by Hurricane Katrina?
“Water is powerful. It can wash away earth,
put out fire, and
even destroy iron.” – Arthur Golden
In the spiritual realm, fear, doubt, stress,
and self-pity can overcome me like water, tossing me about with nothing to hold
on to at the mercy of this massive power.
But just as Peter did when he began to sink as he watched the water and
waves below, keeping my eyes on Jesus becomes my anchor. Peace be still.
It is so easy to be tossed around like roaring water by our lives. Jesus is always the calm in the storm, our strength in our weakness and a safe place when we are fearful. Beautiful photo and reminder of the goodness of God.
ReplyDeleteLove this. I'm writing about returning to America after living in China for five years and many of the metaphors I've used to describe the experience have had to do with water, so I really appreciate this post. Beautiful writing. Thanks for sharing with the masses.
ReplyDeleteOh so much Amen!!! Our Anchor holds!
ReplyDeleteThe force of water is unlike any natural power I've experienced. We live in the Appalachian Mtn Range and have beautiful places to hike, similar to what you describe - I see that water rushing down the side of a mountain and it makes my heart leap and my feet back up from the edge! Like Karrilee says, "Our Anchor Holds!"
ReplyDeleteOh, how true! I live in the heartland, landlocked, so any time I'm around an ocean or other large body of water, I think about this kind of thing. It's so beautiful! And so powerful. Thank God for being an anchor.
ReplyDeleteI am afraid of water. I do realize its power and that's why I cannot overcome my phobia. However, I can't imagine my vacation without a body of water.
ReplyDeleteDavid.
Oh so much Amen!!! Our Anchor holds!
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