White sand beaches, waving palm trees, majestic sunsets, the gentle waves rolling in gently against the shore, the call of exotic birds in the distance ... There’s something intimate and lovely and restful about that thought, isn’t there? But, I ask you, what is it about islands that captivates our imagination? What is it about them that draws our attention, that entices us so? I mean, think about it – would you rather go to Hawaii or one of the Carolinas? To Tahiti or Mongolia? While both options may have beaches, natural habitats and parks to explore, and lots of interesting history to study, most of us, if given the opportunity, would probably rather venture to the islands. Why? Because it’s an island. And something about islands piques our interest, draws our heart, whispers to our overburdened, busy lifestyles. And, rightly so. Psalm 32:7, in the Message paraphrase says: “God’s my island hideaway, keeps danger...
Pressing in, not turning back, growing in faith, not growing slack, ... daring to be restless with anything less than God's best.