There is a kind of peace the world cannot explain.
Not because the waves are small,
but because the One who holds them is greater.
Sometimes faith doesn’t look like fighting.
Sometimes it looks like resting.
Trusting.
Being still.
Even when the waves rise, my soul remains anchored in Him.
This is more than a painting.
It’s a season of my life, one that taught me to find peace in God’s presence.
“Be still, and know that I am God.”
Psalm 46:10 🤍🌊