I am rain that falls from the sky,
Yet, God is the beautiful blue ocean that catches my fall.
I am a leaf floating blindly along rapids,
Yet, He is the rock that guides me though the turbulent waters.
I am the boat that drifts across the sea,
Yet, He is the sail and the wind that guides me.
I am absolutely nothing without Him,
Yet, with Him...I am.
Michael A. Wiggs
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