Looking beyong the shipwreck

Once safely on shore, we found out that the island was called Malta.-  Acts 28:1

In the aftermth of destruction and storms, we sometimes find that God has us right where He wants us.

I often fail to recognize that the storms and shipwrecks of my life are the grand entrance to God's divine destiny for me. Omens turn into epiphanies. Waves become vessels to the next big adventure.

Lord forgive me of my failure to look over the horizon

Lord teach me to have vision about the torrential downpour.

I am small enough to forget providence and you are big enough to reveal it to me.