Do you have courage to take the next step?

I like water and boats for the most part, especially in the Florida Keys. Yet, if I was in the midst of a raging storm at night on the sea and I thought I saw Jesus I still may be a tad bit afraid to step out of the boat. "Yo Jesus, is that you? Dude-- don’t be messing with me. Are you sure that’s you?"

It takes courage to take a step toward God by admitting I need help, yet if I wait until I don’t feel fear, then I’ll never hop out of the boat. I’ll never take the first step.

I used to think that feeling fear was a bad thing-- not any more. I’ll stand inside the boat holding on for dear life screaming at God, "Is that you? I am scared to death God. Are really there? If so, bid me to come and I will come." Inevitably I hear God say, "It is I, come."

Sometimes I'd rather hang out on the inside of the boat, even though God is calling me. God leaves it up to me to take the step when I am ready.

"Loving God, my I have the courage to admit my fears to you. I need help today to take one step closer toward you and your plan for my life. Please help me to get out of the boat and to step toward you."