Truth For the Woman Who Feels Like She’s Sinking
It was windy that night. I’m not sure how windy. The story doesn’t say. Scripture just says the boat was already some distance from land, battered by the waves, because the wind was against them.
You know this story. It’s the one where Jesus (and Peter) walk on water. Remember?
Jesus’s disciples are in a boat making their way to the other side of the lake when Jesus catches up to them. The guys in the boat see Him walking on the water and they’re afraid He’s a ghost.
When Jesus calls out to them, “It’s Me! Don’t be afraid,” Peter recognizes His voice and responds.
“Lord, if it’s you, command me to come to You on the water.”
Jesus replies, “Come.”
And Peter climbs out of the boat and starts walking to Jesus.
You know, I wonder why we don’t spend more time cheering that Peter was brave enough to climb out of a boat and attempt to walk on water and why we spend so much time talking about the sinking part.
But we do.
Maybe because sinking is more relatable than walking.
Maybe because big brave hard things aren’t as common as finding ourselves in a situation where we need Jesus to rescue us. Right?
Maybe it is because at some point, we all sink.
But that’s right where I want to pause with this story. Because have you ever really considered what it must have been like to be standing next to Jesus one moment and neck deep in water the next? (Maybe you feel like that now.)
Let’s imagine it. Peter begins to go down, looks up at Jesus and cries out, “Lord! Save me!”
And Scripture says that Jesus reached out and caught him.
I wish Scripture was more clear about what happened next. But here is what I guess took place. I don’t think they swam back to the boat. I don’t think Jesus walked on the water while dragging Peter through the water by his arm. Can you even imagine how ridiculous that would be!?
I think that Jesus lifted Peter up out of the water, and they walked back to the boat together.
I think Peter climbed into the boat wet… and I believe that he never forgot the importance of having someone reach down and pull you up.
Maybe you feel like Peter right now. You feel like you’re about to be in over your head and everyone you know is watching you go down. You feel like you just can’t keep up, keep your eyes on Jesus… even though you know that’s what you’re supposed to be doing.
All of the reminders that Jesus is just in front of you and to keep your eyes on Him aren’t working… and the wind and waves are very real.
You are overwhelmed… and all you can do is shout, “Lord! Save me!”
If that’s you, can I tell you some Truth right now? Sinking sucks. But there is something powerful that happens when you are pulled from the water.
… when you have the opportunity to see Jesus as One who will stand over you and pull you from the water… In that moment, you learn how to do something you wouldn’t know the true importance of otherwise.
You learn how to pull others to their feet.
Not long after that night and shortly after Jesus went to Heaven, Peter and his friend, John, were going to the Temple to pray one afternoon. As they approached the Temple, a man lame from birth was being carried in.
Peter and John looked at him intently, and Peter said, “Look at us! I don’t have any silver or gold for you. But I’ll give you what I have. In the name of Jesus Christ the Nazarene, get up and walk!”
Then Peter took the lame man by the right hand and helped him up. And as he did, the man’s feet and ankles were instantly healed and strengthened.
He jumped up, stood on his feet, and began to walk! Then, walking, leaping, and praising God, he went into the Temple with them.
I wonder if Peter remembered the night in water as he stood over that crippled man.
I wonder if he thought of how Jesus had stood over him the same way. I wonder if he saw himself in the face of that man.
And I wonder if the moment Peter reached down and extended his arm to lift that man to his feet if he felt the the power of God moving through his hand the same way Jesus had.
Friend, I have no clue why you feel like you’re sinking. I have no idea if it’s kids or money or your marriage or your job or your health… or if it is all of it.
But I know this, someday when you’re back on your feet (because one day you will be) you’re going to need to know how to reach down and pull someone else from where you are today.
Someone is going to need to know how the Lord got you out of this.
So, to the woman who feels like she’s sinking… take notes. There are just some things you can only learn from being someone who sank.
This is an excerpt of a journal I created for you called My Real Story: One Year to Record, Reflect and Remember. You can learn more about it below.
My Real Story
One Year to Record, Reflect and Remember
We don't always recognize the story God is writing in our lives, but God has used every breath in every season of our lives to prove His goodness and His love... not just for us, but for the world around you. With mini-devotions, personalized prayers, reflection pages, and spaces to record those moments you don't want to forget, this journal helps you see that you have lived a story, you are living a story, and you have a story to tell.
I have a feeling we are going to be great friends.
I'm Becky Thompson. I'm the author of Hope Unfolding, Love Unending, Truth Unchanging, My Real Story, Midnight Mom Devotional (which I co-wrote with my own momma, Susan Pitts), Peace and Midnight Dad Devotional (which I co-wrote with my dad, Mark Pitts). They've been USA Today, Publishers Weekly, and ECPA bestsellers. They've been on store shelves in Target, Walmart, Barnes and Noble, and even Cracker Barrel. Most importantly, they are connecting women to what Jesus says is true.
I began writing online in 2013 when I created a small fashion blog which grew dramatically in just one year. After one of my articles went viral, I found myself with a large following and opportunities I hadn't imagined.
In 2016 I founded the Midnight Mom Devotional Community on Facebook which I run with my momma. With one million moms joining together in nightly prayer, we are one of the largest nightly prayer movements in America. We invite you come join us!
I host the Revived Motherhood Podcast, which became one of the top Christian podcasts in America just weeks after it debuted. Season two releases soon!
In my day to day life, you'll find me living in NW Oklahoma, spending my time as a wife to my husband, Jared, and a momma to our three kids.
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