The sunset is always the same thing, just the same earth spinning around the same sun, yet it’s never the same. Freshly captivating every time, but still really the same sunset as it has always been.

And I suppose that is just one more way He is reflected through His creation.

We are experts at looking down and around. Comparison steals our joy, defeat kills our motivation. In every storm, we search everywhere for the change of the tide to make us like everyone else, but the rest we so desperately seek is in the arms of a Savior that is above the waves. We must stop drowning ourselves. Above the waves is where Jesus waits.