Repeatedly the disciples call out to Him but to no avail, the only answer they hear is the shrieking of the storm. A lightning flash reveals Jesus sleeping, undisturbed by the tumult. Immediately the turbulent waters and winds quiet and Galilee returns to its peaceful state. The stars are visible once more and all is quiet. The disciples retreat into reflection about what had just taken place.
Men are often troubled like the sea of Galilee.
For it cannot be quiet, And its waters toss up refuse and mud. Sin has destroyed our peace. While self is unsubdued, we can find no rest. The masterful passions of the heart no human power can control. We are as helpless here as were the disciples to quiet the raging storm.