Reflections upon the sea

August 12, 2008 at 12:15am




In our earthly boats, we rest upon the glassy shine of the ever changing tides benieth. Our boats are our abodes, our wooden water beaten kingdoms. our lives that float upon ever shifting constructs, seldom stable.
All seems picturesque, like a silhouette, our boats content - reside....
The seas reflect our faces, which yet change at the slightest ripple, a disrupted mirror, so easily shattered. Yet, this wounded reflection, our own delusion, is merely all illusion, as our faces can only change with the seas.
In the darkest hour, on the watch's last 4th hour, a wind is poised to howl, but not at us, but upon our mere reflection we sought to be so secure along the sea.
Now where do our faces gaze? as we seek to find the mirror so fixed upon the seas? All now shattered illusions that we held so dear, so near.
Yet some now begin to arise, their faces no longer fixed upon the relativistic seas, their world so rocked and torn, tipping to and fro, seeking a grandeur reflection.
Faces turn as the waters churn. One appears upon the chaos, so starkly different, and so calmly reassurent. "I Am your true Reflection, but you can no longer gaze upon the seas". A grand invitation now extends through the darkness and through the winds. "Come", a voice calls out. 
Yet, we stumble fall and sink, as we are not yet convinced, so habitually accustomed and mesmerized upon our plights.
But yet we risk, as we look out beyond the seas, to the One who now says "walk"" We grab the hand, our reflections change upon a changeless Face, Reality Eternal, and so we "walk", and tread upon the seas, and all we see, upon the seas, is a Reflection so enduring, that never changes amongst the churning.
So now we see our faces, undeluded, unillusioned, all secure, yet not from shifting seas, but from One far grander, who's Face out shines all seas"

-Brian Smith