From Matthew 8:23-27
The wooden boat strolled through the smooth still waters. Peter steered the small ship. The other eleven lifted their heads and witnessed the sky suddenly darken. The silk waters transformed into mighty waves as winds whipped them alive. Rain pounded on the sailor’s backs. Terror shot through their souls. They cried out to Jesus, “Lord, save us!” The Master raised his head from a pillow and wiped his weary eyes. The Lord said, “What are you afraid for? How little is your faith.” Then the Sovereign One stood tall with his finger in the air and declared, “Be still!” Peace flooded the atmosphere. The wind and rain ceased. In an instant, their boat rolled on a sea of glass. Then the disciples marveled at Jesus.
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