Some of my storms of life have ceased. Some of my storms come and go. Some catch me off guard. Some I feel prepared to navigate. Some I experience in my boat. Sometimes I find myself in someone else’s boat and wonder how and why I am meant to help. Some storms continue to rage, and I realize my “please stop” is powerless against them. Sometimes I need to remember that I am not the one who walks on water. Here are some of my moments when I have been reminded to be still. Here are some moments I have been able to do so because of what and Who I know.