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September
14
"There
were also with Him other little ships." -- Mark 4:36
Jesus was the Lord High Admiral of the sea
that night, and His presence preserved the whole convoy. It is well to sail
with Jesus, even though it be in a little ship. When we sail in Christ's
company, we may not make sure of fair weather, for great storms may toss the
vessel which carries the Lord Himself, and we must not expect to find the sea
less boisterous around our little boat. If we go with Jesus we must be content
to fare as He fares; and when the waves are rough to Him, they will be rough to
us. It is by tempest and tossing that we shall come to land, as He did before
us. When the storm swept over Galilee's dark lake all faces gathered blackness,
and all hearts dreaded shipwreck.
When all creature help was useless, the slumbering Saviour arose, and
with a word, transformed the riot of the tempest into the deep quiet of a calm;
then were the little vessels at rest as well as that which carried the Lord.
Jesus is the star of the sea; and though there be sorrow upon the sea, when
Jesus is on it there is joy too. May our hearts make Jesus their anchor, their
rudder, their lighthouse, their life-boat, and their harbour. His Church is the
Admiral's flagship, let us attend her movements, and cheer her officers with
our presence. He Himself is the great attraction; let us follow ever in His
wake, mark His signals, steer by His chart, and never fear while He is within
hail. Not one ship in the convoy shall suffer wreck; the great Commodore will
steer every barque in safety to the desired haven. By faith we will slip our
cable for another day's cruise, and sail forth with Jesus into a sea of
tribulation. Winds and waves will not spare us, but they all obey Him; and,
therefore, whatever squalls may occur without, faith shall feel a blessed calm
within. He is ever in the centre of the weather-beaten company: let us rejoice
in Him. His vessel has reached the haven, and so shall ours.