When I walked on the beach this morning, I saw footprints laid in the sand in front of me. I tried to step in them, but the stride was too long, and I lagged behind. I needed to set my own pace and establish my own stride. I need that in my faith too. I can’t rely on the beliefs of others nor can I follow exactly the pace that others comfortably set for themselves as they grow in faith. Some make giant steps; others are slower, taking each step with cautious care. Please, God, help me find the right stride in my walk of faith with you. Help me feel your presence beside me so that I grow daily in my relationship with you and in my ability to help others. Guard and guide my walk, I pray. Amen.
I have flown over the sea and discovered to what extent the perspective of height alters my awareness of the ocean below. Lines that are invisible on the shore can
Sometimes I see a live starfish on the beach that has lost one of its arms, perhaps in a skirmish, perhaps because of a fishing hook. A biological station nearby
During this afternoon’s beach walk, I noticed footprints that attempted to crush each intact shell in their path. Remnants of shattered shells lay in the pattern this person had left