Thursday, May 22, 2025

Ridin' the Storm Out

 “Trust God always, pour out your hearts to Him, for He is our refuge." ~ Psalm 62:8

Imagine falling into the middle of Lake Michigan in November wearing a full-length alpine parka. Unless rescued immediately, you might not survive the frigid water and extra weight.

Now, imagine a delicate monarch butterfly searching for nectar in a meadow on a humid July afternoon. Unexpectedly, a fast-moving thunderstorm brings damaging winds, large raindrops, and damaging hail, which presents a severe risk of their demise.

According to Scientific American, the average monarch weighs less than one gram. A raindrop striking a monarch at high speed would be equivalent to humans being pelted by water balloons with twice the weight of bowling balls.

Additionally, overcast skies limit their ability to gather the solar radiation needed to fly. Butterflies can’t fly when temperatures are under 55 degrees, which is why monarch butterflies migrate to southern locations in the winter and others hibernate until warmer weather.

Knocked from the air by raindrops, butterflies face the dual threat of crashing with broken wings and an inability to warm their body enough to take flight.

Butterflies’ wings, while extremely delicate, boast a natural armor of micro-bumps and a wax layer that scatters and minimizes the damage caused by rain. But, when the skies darken, its primary defense favors sheltering to ride out the storm.

Their feet have remarkable grip strength. They cling to the undersides of leaves or inanimate objects like hanging baskets. Tall grasses, rock crevices, hollow trees, caves, and other nocturnal homes also make suitable shelters.

There they ride out the storm by huddling with folded wings until sunlight returns; another of Mother Nature’s brilliant lessons.

Constant battering during the storms in our lives can damage or destroy us, too. A wide range of emotions can leave us soaking in the rain: bitter, angry, confused, vulnerable, hopeless. If you can relate, you might even feel guilty for having them. Life’s turbulent times may cause us to run toward God, but they can cause us to withdraw from Him just as easily.

Like butterflies, we have two choices: get drenched in the rain or seek shelter. We must find ways to rest during our storms, even when rest feels impossible. We need the type of rest that simply lets us relax and feel our emotions. We need rest that rejuvenates us, rest that allows us to let go for just a while. We need the kind of rest only He can consistently provide.

So, lean in and rest in His shelter. Tell Him in prayer how you feel and leave your emotions with Him. As you do, you'll start to feel His nearness, His promise, and His comfort. He loves you and will consistently and constantly be your shelter from all storms.

Lord, hear my prayer; my heart is faint. When there‘s chaos all around me, I know I can depend on You to remain beside me. Thank You for Your loving presence and for sheltering me in every storm. Amen