
Each morning as the sun begins to rise, I go and sit on the dock in my backyard and watch the fish jump and the alligators swimming around in the creek. I thoroughly enjoy being near the water. In years past, I enjoyed diving. But, my dive buddy (my husband) gave it up when we lived in Michigan because he did not like the cold waters. I gave it up with him. I miss it at times. Now, I mostly kayak, when I have the time, so that I can feel the flow of the water beneath me. Paddling or floating along in the quiet of the early morning gives me the opportunity to talk to and listen to God without interruption. The water is a reminder of the life I (we) have been given through the washing of water and the Word.
I cannot look upon a body of water without being reminded that we have been drowned in the waters of Baptism and now live through faith in the Christ who was raised from the dead for us and for our salvation.
I am (and hopefully you are) a child of God, drowned in the waters of baptism and raised by the mighty Word of God.
God's Peace - Pr. J
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