Master,
The Tempest Is Raging-Beware, The Number Nine Sea!
Mark
6:51..and He got into the boat with them and the wind ceased and
they were utterly
astounded. ESV
During
my years in the Coast Guard, my cutter spent roughly a month at a time sailing
around a ten square mile grid (ocean stations) in one of the five geographic
locations in the North Atlantic. Each
year we did about six of those assignments that ranged from the Straights of
Labrador to Cuba. On one of the northern most station assignments we
experienced abnormally severe cold and icing to the degree that “all hands” had
to man the decks with hammers and baseball bats to chip away the ice before we
got so top heavy that we would literally roll over and sink! Ultimately we were “relieved early” by
another cutter because the ice had damaged two of our life boats and we were
still unable to lighten the ships’ weight enough for safety.
We
can be the ones to live and tell of having survived the “number nine seas” of
our lives if we grasp the life ring of faith offered by our compassionate
Lord. We need to be reminded that we are
not “the masters of our fate, the captains of our souls (Invictus)” but rather,
the Holy Spirit led mates pulling oars on our course toward “peaceful shores
and calling it Heaven” (Wyrtzen)
“The winds and the waves shall
obey my will, peace, peace, peace be still.
Whether the wrath of the storm-tossed sea, or demons or men or whatever
it be.
No water can swallow the ship
where lies the Master of oceans and earth and skies.”
(James Cleveland)










