You see, eventually, a storm will bring massive waves, effortlessly reducing the sand kingdom in an instant, washing away much, if not all, of the beach itself. But I'm not sold on surfing, either. Besides, waves are harder to catch than you think. Even if you grab one, more often than not, you end up tumbling to shore. Well, it's not from 100 metres off shore, nor a kilometre, nor some far away place beyond the horizon.
Waves come from the bottom of the ocean.
From the deep places they roll up along the continental shelf, existing long before they're visible to those on the surface. Enough of the allegory - here's the deal. You can make it your passion to know the Wave Maker. God is inviting you to know him intimately, deeply. In the end, we may have a great 'worship methodology', but we miss our created purpose.