There have been moments in my life where the waves felt louder than God’s voice… where fear tried to take over and I started to sink under the weight of everything around me.
But just like Peter, I’ve learned that the moment I take my eyes off Jesus, I begin to fall. And the moment I fix my eyes back on Him, I find my footing again.
It’s not about having perfect faith—it’s about knowing where to look when everything feels uncertain.
As long as my eyes are on Him, I can keep walking. 🤍