“Then they cried out to the Lord in their trouble, and he brought them out of their distress. He stilled the storm to a whisper; the waves of the sea were hushed. They were glad when it grew calm, and he guided them to their desired haven.” Psalm 107:28–30   The oars were heavy, splintered, and worn down by hours of desperate rowing against a relentless headwind. Every muscle in the body screamed in protest, and the shore of safety felt just as far away as it had hours ago when the squ...