Elijah had seen fire fall from heaven. He had confronted kings. He had prayed down drought and rain. But now he’s alone—running, empty, and asking God to take his life.

The Bottom Was Deeper Than Water Jonah wasn't just sinking physically—he was unraveling spiritually.

Have you ever watched waves crash relentlessly onto a rocky shore? From a safe distance, it's mesmerizing—a rhythmic display of power and beauty. But the experience is entirely different if you're navigating a small boat through those very waves.

There’s a moment—quiet, almost imperceptible—when we realize we’re not driving the restoration. We never were. The weight of grace finds us not when we’re sprinting toward holiness, but when we’ve stumbled face-first into the mud of our own limitations.