April is finished. What month stops you in your tracks? What month is filled with too many memories? For me, April is the culprit, as our wedding anniversary and Dave’s birthday are a week apart. Both these dates are past now and another won’t surface until February of next year. So, smooth sailing, right?
I question if that is what life is all about – smooth sailing? Isn’t it through the hard times we discover what we are made of? Notice how God uses us during those seasons in life; how He uses us in ways we never dreamed likely? I am convinced my character matures when my heart hurts the most.
Looking back over my journal entries I see the Hand of God directing my footsteps along the path He placed before me. He reminds me, “My ways are not your ways.” (Isaiah 55:8) When I think about this, I realize it is a good thing, because I tend to take the easy way; given a choice the calm seas win every time. I may never attempt to navigate rushing waters.
Last summer my sister and I kayaked unfamiliar waters. We put in at a beautiful spot. The serene picturesque landscape and easy flowing waters suggested an uneventful trip downstream.
We shoved off with ease and commented on the green canopy sheltering us from the sun. Had we known how the day would eventually unfold we might not have put in at that spot.
The memories we made as we navigated the rushing water, forded our boats around a dangerous drop off, and laughed our way downstream, would have been missed. The adventure two sisters experienced one summer day would be only a dream.
There is no comparison between a dream and an adventure. What fun is before you when all the waters are calm, when sailing is smooth and no challenge exists? The excitement begins as the sailboat starts to sink!