


Peace
There once was a King who
offered a prize to the artist who would paint the best picture of peace. Many
artists tried. The King looked at all the pictures, but there were only two he
really liked and he had to choose between them.
One picture was of a calm
lake. The lake was a perfect mirror, for peaceful towering mountains were all
around it. Overhead was a blue sky with fluffy white clouds. All who saw this
picture thought that it was a perfect picture of peace.
The other picture had
mountains too. But these were rugged and bare. Above was an angry sky from which
rain fell and in which lightening played. Down the side of the mountain tumbled
a foaming waterfall. This did not look peaceful at all. But when the King
looked, he saw behind the waterfall a tiny bush growing in a crack in the rock.
In the bush a mother bird had built her nest. There, in the midst of the rush of
angry water, sat the mother bird on her nest... perfect peace.
Which picture do you think
won the prize?
The King chose the second
picture. "Because," explained the King, "peace does not mean to be in a place
where there is no noise, trouble, or hard work. Peace means to be in the midst
of all those things and still be calm in your heart. That is the real meaning of
peace."
~ Author Unknown

Perfect Peace
Jesus got into a boat, and
his disciples went with him.
Suddenly a fierce storm hit
the lake, and the boat was in danger of sinking.
But Jesus was asleep.
The disciples went to him
and woke him up.
“Save us, Lord!” they said.
“We are about to die!”
“Why
are you so frightened?” Jesus answered.
“What
little faith you have!”
Then He got up and ordered
the winds and the waves to stop,
and there was a great calm.
Matthew 8:23-26
Peace in the midst of a
storm. That's perfect peace which only God can give.

   
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