Blast from the past…
There is what is called the CUSHION OF THE SEA. Down beneath the surface that is agitated by storms, and driven about with winds, there is a part of the sea that is never stirred. When we dredge the bottom and bring up the remains of animal and vegetable life, we find that they give evidence of not having been disturbed in the least, for hundreds and thousands of years.
The peace of God is that eternal calm which, like the CUSHION OF THE SEA, lies far too deep down to be reached by any external trouble and disturbance, and he who enters into the presence of God, becomes partaker of that undisturbed calm.
—-Doctor A. T. Pearson
When winds are raging o’er the upper ocean
And billows wild contend with angry roar
It is said, far down beneath the wild commotion
That peaceful stillness reigns evermore.
Far, far beneath…
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