In the sea of journals

I read, I read and I read read read
Reading my way through the sea of journals.

...

The sea reminds me of me.
The spirit feels like a raging tempest.
Fierce. Uncontrolled. Rebellious.

The sea reminds me of me.
Constantly tossed about by the sea.
Struggling. Drowning. Fear.

The sea reminds me of Him.
The one who taught in the boat.
The one who stilled the raging tempest.
The one who walked on stormy seas.

He stills me. He calms me. He teaches me.

There can be peace in the raging sea.

The sea of Galilee

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