One rhythm that I have keyed in on while on retreat is that of the tides. Twice a day the tides come in covering a rock ledge that juts out into the cove, hiding its danger to passing boats but at the same time renewing the aquatic life that finds refuge in the rocks.
As the tide recedes the rocks are once again exposed, alerting passing boat of its presence but also exposing the aquatic life living on them to birds who gather to feast.
And then there are the seals. They find solitary refuge on the boulders exposed by low tide. They can safely lay on these exposed islands basking in the new days sun. I delight in watching them just sitting there, soaking in the sun’s warmth, resting before they set out to sea as the tide rolls in.
I wonder at time if my life is not like the rocks and the seals, with God being the tide. At times God washes over me, overwhelming me with His love, grace, and delight. I am hidden from my enemies and my life is renewed. It is during this time that I am prepared to face another day doing what God has created me to do.
After this time of resting the tide begins to recede and I am back in the world, exposed. I am ready to give because I have been replenished. I have the ability to minister and do life. But I do have to be aware that my enemies can see me. I am alert but at the same time I am free to do what God is calling me to do and being who God created me to be.
What about the seals? The seals are my delight. They know when to “BE” and the know when to “DO.” They never seem to take themselves too seriously.