When You Can Walk on Water, Take the Boat - Webs
When You Can Walk on Water, Take the Boat - Webs
When You Can Walk on Water, Take the Boat - Webs
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Chapter Eleven<br />
As <strong>the</strong> shimmering stopped, I glanced around. We<br />
were <strong>on</strong> <strong>the</strong> deck of a large ship with no land in sight. As far<br />
as <strong>the</strong> eye could see <strong>the</strong>re was water—blue-green and beautiful.<br />
The gentle wind and serenely rolling waves were soothing<br />
<strong>the</strong>rapy. God smiled at me and said, “I thought a change of<br />
scenery would do you some good, especially since you love<br />
<strong>the</strong> ocean so much.”<br />
The vessel was a tall ship replete with sails and rigging.<br />
There didn’t seem to be any<strong>on</strong>e else aboard and I w<strong>on</strong>dered<br />
who was sailing it. “Where is <strong>the</strong> crew, Lord? Such a large<br />
ship must surely need a crew.”<br />
“Not this time, John,” He said, “We’re using a form of<br />
energy called ‘celestial power’ for navigati<strong>on</strong> It’ll be a few<br />
more centuries before your scientists discover its existence.”<br />
We pulled up a few deck chairs and sat facing <strong>the</strong> wind.<br />
It was a delightful setting, to say <strong>the</strong> least. How quickly <strong>on</strong>e<br />
becomes accustomed to miracles, I thought.<br />
“There really aren’t any miracles, John,” God said<br />
softly. “If you understand universal laws, you’d understand so-<br />
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