Have you ever been so exhausted that you slept through something you normally wouldn't miss? Or so frightened that you completely lost perspective on reality? These deeply human experiences connect us to one of the most profound stories in Scripture—a night on the Sea of Galilee that would forever change how the disciples understood who was traveling with them.
The Calm Before
The day had been relentless. From early morning until evening, Jesus had been engaged in intense ministry—healing a blind and mute man possessed by demons, debating religious leaders who accused him of dark powers, fielding concerns from worried family members, and teaching massive crowds from a boat pushed slightly offshore. The natural amphitheater known as the Bay of the Sower provided perfect acoustics for his parables, including the famous parable of the sower.
By evening, exhaustion had set in. There was no time to freshen up or prepare—just an urgent need to get away. "Let us go across to the other side," Jesus said simply. The fishing boat set sail across the northern shore of the Sea of Galilee, headed toward Bethsaida. Other boats followed, because crowds always followed.
Picture the scene: a warm night, wind filling the sails, waves gently lapping against the hull. Jesus made his way to the stern, found the leather steersman's cushion, and fell into the kind of deep sleep that only complete exhaustion brings. This is the only time in all the Gospel accounts where we're told Jesus slept—a small but significant detail that reminds us of his full humanity.
The Catastrophe Descends
Then everything changed.
A great windstorm arose—not just any storm, but what Matthew describes using the Greek word "seismos," meaning shaking, the same word used for earthquakes. This was a mega-storm, a tempest that heaved the sea with earthquake intensity. Luke notes that the storm "descended" on the lake, which makes perfect sense given the geography. Mount Hermon, rising over 8,200 feet to the north, sits nearly 10,000 feet above the Sea of Galilee, which rests almost 700 feet below sea level. Storms would barrel down this massive drop, creating waves as high as 20 feet.
Imagine being in a small fishing vessel—about the size shown in Rembrandt's famous painting of this scene—with twelve other people, watching walls of water crash over the sides. The boat was filling. Four of the men on board were professional fishermen who had spent their entire careers on this lake. They knew storms. They knew water. They were tough, experienced, not easily rattled.
But they were terrified.
And Jesus? Still asleep.
Finally, they woke him with desperate urgency: "Teacher, do you not care that we are perishing?"
It's a question that echoes through the centuries, one that many of us have asked in our own storms: "Don't you care? Don't you see what's happening? Don't you understand that I'm drowning here?"
The Commander Speaks
What happened next defies natural explanation.
Jesus stood and rebuked the wind. He spoke to the sea: "Peace, be still." The Greek implies a stern, authoritative command—be muzzled, be silenced and stay silent. One translation beautifully captures it: "The wind ran out of breath."
And then, perfect calm.
Not the gradual settling that normally follows when wind stops blowing. Not the slow subsidence of waves according to the laws of physics. Instant, complete, glass-smooth calm. The kind of calm that only comes from the hand that created wind and water in the first place.
Then Jesus turned to his disciples with a question that cuts to the heart: "Why are you so afraid? Have you still no faith?"
That word "still" is significant. After everything they'd witnessed—healings, deliverances, miracles—they still didn't fully grasp who was in the boat with them.
The disciples were filled with what the text calls "mega fear"—the same overwhelming terror the shepherds experienced when angels announced Jesus' birth. And they asked the question that defines the entire Gospel narrative: "Who then is this, that even the wind and the sea obey him?"
The God-Man in Our Boat
This story reveals something profound about the nature of Jesus Christ. He is fully human—so tired he could sleep through a life-threatening storm. Yet he is fully divine—able to command creation itself with a word.
Notice that Jesus didn't answer their question with platitudes. He didn't say, "Oh, I'm sorry you were scared. Let me make you feel better." He met their need with power. He demonstrated that when he said, "Let us go to the other side," it was a settled matter. Nothing—not even the fiercest storm—would prevent the fulfillment of his purpose.
This is where the story becomes deeply personal for us. We all face storms—situations that threaten to overwhelm us, circumstances that fill our boats with water, moments when we cry out wondering if God even cares that we're perishing.
The answer isn't found in the absence of storms. It's found in the presence of the Commander.
The Promise of the Other Side
Psalm 107 captures the essence of this truth: "Some went down to the sea in ships, doing business on the great waters. They saw the deeds of the Lord, his wondrous works in the deep. For he commanded and raised the stormy wind, which lifted the waves of the sea. They mounted up to heaven; they went down to the depths. Their courage melted away in their evil plight. They reeled and staggered like drunken men and were at their wits' end. Then they cried out to the Lord in their trouble, and he delivered them from their distress. He made the storm still, and the waves of the sea were hushed. Then they were glad that the waters were quiet, and he brought them to their desired haven."
The same power that calmed the Sea of Galilee is the same power that raised Christ from the dead. And it's the same power at work in believers through the Holy Spirit. As Paul writes in Romans 8, nothing—not tribulation, distress, persecution, famine, nakedness, danger, or sword—can separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus.
Jesus delivered the disciples from perishing in that storm, but a day was coming when a storm of death would close upon him, and he would perish that others might live. Like Jonah, he descended to the depths, but he arose again—and by his powerful grace, he takes us to the other side.
We're all in this boat together. And the question Jesus asks us today is simple but profound: Do you trust me?
The answer makes all the difference when the storms hit.
The Calm Before
The day had been relentless. From early morning until evening, Jesus had been engaged in intense ministry—healing a blind and mute man possessed by demons, debating religious leaders who accused him of dark powers, fielding concerns from worried family members, and teaching massive crowds from a boat pushed slightly offshore. The natural amphitheater known as the Bay of the Sower provided perfect acoustics for his parables, including the famous parable of the sower.
By evening, exhaustion had set in. There was no time to freshen up or prepare—just an urgent need to get away. "Let us go across to the other side," Jesus said simply. The fishing boat set sail across the northern shore of the Sea of Galilee, headed toward Bethsaida. Other boats followed, because crowds always followed.
Picture the scene: a warm night, wind filling the sails, waves gently lapping against the hull. Jesus made his way to the stern, found the leather steersman's cushion, and fell into the kind of deep sleep that only complete exhaustion brings. This is the only time in all the Gospel accounts where we're told Jesus slept—a small but significant detail that reminds us of his full humanity.
The Catastrophe Descends
Then everything changed.
A great windstorm arose—not just any storm, but what Matthew describes using the Greek word "seismos," meaning shaking, the same word used for earthquakes. This was a mega-storm, a tempest that heaved the sea with earthquake intensity. Luke notes that the storm "descended" on the lake, which makes perfect sense given the geography. Mount Hermon, rising over 8,200 feet to the north, sits nearly 10,000 feet above the Sea of Galilee, which rests almost 700 feet below sea level. Storms would barrel down this massive drop, creating waves as high as 20 feet.
Imagine being in a small fishing vessel—about the size shown in Rembrandt's famous painting of this scene—with twelve other people, watching walls of water crash over the sides. The boat was filling. Four of the men on board were professional fishermen who had spent their entire careers on this lake. They knew storms. They knew water. They were tough, experienced, not easily rattled.
But they were terrified.
And Jesus? Still asleep.
Finally, they woke him with desperate urgency: "Teacher, do you not care that we are perishing?"
It's a question that echoes through the centuries, one that many of us have asked in our own storms: "Don't you care? Don't you see what's happening? Don't you understand that I'm drowning here?"
The Commander Speaks
What happened next defies natural explanation.
Jesus stood and rebuked the wind. He spoke to the sea: "Peace, be still." The Greek implies a stern, authoritative command—be muzzled, be silenced and stay silent. One translation beautifully captures it: "The wind ran out of breath."
And then, perfect calm.
Not the gradual settling that normally follows when wind stops blowing. Not the slow subsidence of waves according to the laws of physics. Instant, complete, glass-smooth calm. The kind of calm that only comes from the hand that created wind and water in the first place.
Then Jesus turned to his disciples with a question that cuts to the heart: "Why are you so afraid? Have you still no faith?"
That word "still" is significant. After everything they'd witnessed—healings, deliverances, miracles—they still didn't fully grasp who was in the boat with them.
The disciples were filled with what the text calls "mega fear"—the same overwhelming terror the shepherds experienced when angels announced Jesus' birth. And they asked the question that defines the entire Gospel narrative: "Who then is this, that even the wind and the sea obey him?"
The God-Man in Our Boat
This story reveals something profound about the nature of Jesus Christ. He is fully human—so tired he could sleep through a life-threatening storm. Yet he is fully divine—able to command creation itself with a word.
Notice that Jesus didn't answer their question with platitudes. He didn't say, "Oh, I'm sorry you were scared. Let me make you feel better." He met their need with power. He demonstrated that when he said, "Let us go to the other side," it was a settled matter. Nothing—not even the fiercest storm—would prevent the fulfillment of his purpose.
This is where the story becomes deeply personal for us. We all face storms—situations that threaten to overwhelm us, circumstances that fill our boats with water, moments when we cry out wondering if God even cares that we're perishing.
The answer isn't found in the absence of storms. It's found in the presence of the Commander.
The Promise of the Other Side
Psalm 107 captures the essence of this truth: "Some went down to the sea in ships, doing business on the great waters. They saw the deeds of the Lord, his wondrous works in the deep. For he commanded and raised the stormy wind, which lifted the waves of the sea. They mounted up to heaven; they went down to the depths. Their courage melted away in their evil plight. They reeled and staggered like drunken men and were at their wits' end. Then they cried out to the Lord in their trouble, and he delivered them from their distress. He made the storm still, and the waves of the sea were hushed. Then they were glad that the waters were quiet, and he brought them to their desired haven."
The same power that calmed the Sea of Galilee is the same power that raised Christ from the dead. And it's the same power at work in believers through the Holy Spirit. As Paul writes in Romans 8, nothing—not tribulation, distress, persecution, famine, nakedness, danger, or sword—can separate us from the love of God in Christ Jesus.
Jesus delivered the disciples from perishing in that storm, but a day was coming when a storm of death would close upon him, and he would perish that others might live. Like Jonah, he descended to the depths, but he arose again—and by his powerful grace, he takes us to the other side.
We're all in this boat together. And the question Jesus asks us today is simple but profound: Do you trust me?
The answer makes all the difference when the storms hit.
Recent
When the Storm Hits: Finding Peace in the Boat
February 9th, 2026
When God's Kingdom Doesn't Work the Way We Think It Should
February 2nd, 2026
The Authority That Brings Healing: Understanding Jesus and the Sabbath
January 18th, 2026
Two Kingdoms: The Weighty Invitation to Follow Jesus
January 5th, 2026
Living on Purpose: The Promise of God vs. The Power of Man
December 29th, 2025
Archive
2026
2025
January
February
March
April
May
July
The Transformative Power of Generosity: Unleashing Joy Through Receiving LoveRejoicing in God's Saving Grace: A Call to Worship with Our Whole HeartsThe Supremacy of Christ: Finding Joy in WorshipThe Power of Lament: Finding Hope in the Midst of SufferingFinding God in Unexpected Places: A Call to Praise and Justice
August
September
October
November
December
The Weight of Waiting: Finding Hope in the SilenceThe Good News of Great Joy: Rediscovering Christmas Through the Lens of Biblical JoyThe Gift of Peace We Cannot CreateThe Transformative Power of God's Presence: Rediscovering Advent's True MeaningLiving on Purpose: The Promise of God vs. The Power of Man
2024
November
December
Advent Week One at Roswell Community: HopeAdvent Week Two at Roswell Community Church: PeaceAdvent Week Three: A Reflection on Joy from Roswell Community ChurchAdvent Week Four: Love at Advent: Finding Ourselves in the Story of ZacchaeusA Season of Renewal: Looking Ahead to a New Year at Roswell Community Church
Categories
no categories
