I have felt lost at sea, drifting, I knew not where. I felt trouble underneath, constantly breaking the surface and disturbing the water, which cast me in yet another direction. There was no land that I could see in any direction, no steady current that I might follow. There never even seemed to be shallows anywhere that I might feel stillness.  Yet His word was enough to be my anchor, the only thing I could hold onto that would be my constant.

I choose to remain faithful, even if I see that my life will never be more than seeking my God, my Redeemer, my eternal comfort…for He is enough!