I have a weakness of wanting to photograph beautiful places—at
least, according to my definition of “beautiful.” So when my husband recently decided we needed
a “date-drive” to see the fall colors, I made sure I took along my little digital
camera. Sometimes a setting brings a scripture to mind and I have to ask him to
stop. So it was with this bend of a
river in the Eastern Cascades of Washington state. The prophet Isaiah didn’t have the privilege
of beautiful mountain scenery, as I do, but what he wrote in chapter 43
certainly fit what I saw:
When you pass through
the waters, I will be with you;
And then when you pass
through the rivers,
They will not sweep
over you. (v. 2)
For months, I have had that verse on a sticky note on the upper
ledge of my desk. Isaiah had in mind the crossing of the Red Sea as the Hebrews
escaped enslavement in Egypt .
You don’t need Hollywood ’s
technical team “holding back the water” to realize this miracle (Exodus 14) had
to be of God. It was also a demonstration of God’s love for people who had
lived under unbearable treatment by Egyptians. I didn’t face, as did the
Hebrews, slaughter coming up behind me. But in navigating life’s unknowns and
hard places, I’ve known times when I had to go forward in raw faith for God’s
provision and intervention.
…you are precious and honored in my sight…I love you.
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