The story...
There's a dam and a river between Hamlin Lake and Lake Michigan. The dam regulates the current flow - inner-tubbers can slowly float to lake Michigan on most summer days. It flows faster as it narrows and slows as it widens. As it breaks through the sandy beach, it speeds up in the narrows and cuts deeper. Eventually, it flows into Lake Michigan.
The memories of floating and swimming with friends invokes feelings of happiness and a sense of peacefulness. It took a lot of work to get all of the floats, fins, life jackets, towels, goggles, books, lotion, and beach chairs to their correct position at either the start or end of the float trip. One person had to drop the van off and run back to the start.
That lazy river might be a metaphor for life. God has a will for our lives that flows with relative ease and purpose. Yet we can kick hard to try to go back upstream, worry about a little bit of rain when we're already wet, venture into the shallows to check out a shiny object, or even kick to the shallows and slow way down while watching others float along. I remember jumping out to tow a couple tubes and stepping on a fishing hook - ugh. Yes, floating is about resting and trusting in the river's power.
The only church in town would teach about God's revealed power and provision. Life, like the river, requires us to do our part and trust God for the rest. Might we work out our part of the problem and detach? Let God do the heavy lifting and directing as only He can do.
Just for today...
"... if I could subordinate my will to His. This is a stumbling block for so many of us: we feel obliged to apply the force of our will to our problems. No solutions can be found in this way." One Day at a Time (p. 169)
"Floating free; Oer powered water - Being along; To Thy end." Am I a Poet?
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