Therefore, whosoever heareth these sayings of mine, and doeth them, I will liken him unto a wise man, which built his house upon a rock: And the rain descended, and the floods came, and the winds blew, and beat upon that house; and it fell not: for it was founded upon a rock.
–Â Matthew 7:24-2
This is all about spiritual grounding. It’s not just hearing the Word, it’s living it. When life’s storms come (and they always do), it’s the foundation that determines whether we stand or fall. “I forgot where my harbor wiggled” Where the foundation matters. Maybe your harbor didn’t disappear; maybe it just moved with the tide, waiting for you to find it again. Vulnerability, like a soul adrift trying to remember where safety once lived. Tender, almost childlike nuance, suggesting that even the place of refuge isn’t fixed, it shifts, it moves, it’s alive.

