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Exploring the Beauty of Beach Treasures, & Praising God for them

By Elizabeth Prata

Even though it’s Fall and heading into Thanksgiving, Christmas, and deep winter, I never stop thinking about the ocean. During the Fourth of July long weekend, lots of families take vacations, and many choose to go to the beach. I used to as well.

Shells, sea glass, rocks, coral, barnacles, and pottery from the sea, collected from Labrador to the Bahamas. EPrata photo

I used to take a week off at Christmas and head to Florida, and the week of the 4th I’d go to my favorite spot in Maine, Lubec. If you see the map of Maine as a profile of a dog, Lubec is at the dog’s nose. It borders Canada separated only by a narrow inlet. The bridge from Lubec takes you to Campobello Island on the Canadian island of New Brunswick.

As you might guess, the beaches on the hardy, rockbound and foggy coast of Maine are wild. As a matter of fact, Dr Beach, AKA Stephen Leatherman, several years ago rated a beach near Lubec as the most wild in America.

In December, I took my vacation at Venice FL, where the sand beaches are white and the ocean is azure and gentle at the Gulf coast.

Beaches around the US and around the world all have their own personalities. Each one yields up its own treasures. At Jasper Beach in Machias Maine, the beach has no sand! There’s only smoothly polished rocks of rhyolite and jasper. I’ve taken home many smooth, glittering rocks from Jasper Beach. At Lubec’s Globe Cove, the sea yields sea glass, from the hundreds of years the fishing fleet used to throw over their glass bottles. At Venice FL, the sea yields up shark’s teeth in great numbers. At the deserted beaches in The Bahamas, you find coral washed up, bleached and in interesting twisted shapes. In Labrador, you find scallop shells bigger than your hand! All you need is one of these for dinner!

You rule over the surging sea; when its waves mount up, you still them. (Psalm 89:9)

And of course, there’s shells!

If you ever have headed to the beach, here are a few facts I find fascinating. As you amble along the borderline between ocean and ground, as you wade in the waters to cool your tired feet, as you shield your eyes and gaze out to the limitless blue expanse, praise God for making such a beautiful habitation, and its creatures so complex and wondrous.

My favorite shell is the moon snail. He has a lot of cousins. They all have that sweet spiral, so pleasing to the eye. Their hushed colors of slate grey or moon blue are also pleasing. In the US’s warmer waters and the tropics the shell colors are brighter. Some think this is because of the temperature of the ocean. Others think it’s because of the different food available that translates through digestion to the calcium the shells are made of. Scientists still aren’t sure what kinds of pigments the mollusks are using. The reasons for shell coloration and variation are a mystery to scientists, but God created them all. In one day! He knows why their colors and shaes are so varied. Perhaps to create a palette of beauty that glorifies Him.

Juvenile whelk, collected Gulf Coast Florida. EPrata photo

Moon snails for all their delicate beauty are actually rapacious predators. The holes you see on other snail shells are made by the moon snail. He climbs on top of a shell, spits acid, uses his tongue lined with teeth to drill a hole, then spews acid onto the hapless mollusk inside. He waits for his prey to melt a little, then inserts his stomach into the hole and absorbs the prey.  Ouch! Yuck!

This is what the LORD says, he who appoints the sun to shine by day, who decrees the moon and stars to shine by night, who stirs up the sea so that its waves roar— the LORD Almighty is his name: (Jeremiah 31:35)

Did you know that the moon snail is hatched with a little shell attached already? That’s the point at the start of the spiral. So cool.

Moon snail, collected Maine. Prata photo

Scallops can grow into the size of dinner plates, their age shown by lines on the shell – just like the rings of a tree. I found that one in the photo at the top, in Blanc Sablon at the border of Labrador/Newfoundland, Canada.

He is the Maker of heaven and earth, the sea, and everything in them— he remains faithful forever. (Psalm 146:6)

The Bahamas has been described as having the third most extensive coral reef system in the world. Did you know? Andros Island has a 140-mile Barrier Reef – and that is one of the longest coral reefs in the world.

Coral. The Bahamas. EPrata photo

Did you know? Corals are in fact animals, not plants. Coral reefs are the largest structures on earth of biological origin.

Sea glass is becoming rarer.

Did you know? Sea glass takes 20 to 40 years, and sometimes as much as 100 years, to acquire its characteristic texture and shape. Sea glass begins as normal shards of broken glass that are then persistently tumbled and ground until the sharp edges are smoothed and rounded. In this process, the glass loses its slick surface but gains a frosted appearance over many years.
Naturally produced sea glass (“genuine sea glass”) originates as pieces of glass from broken bottles, broken tableware, or even shipwrecks, which are rolled and tumbled in the ocean for years until all of their edges are rounded off, and the slickness of the glass has been worn to a frosted appearance.

This article talks about the best places to find sea glass and mentions Jasper Beach in Machiasport, Maine among other beaches Downeast. That’s where you find the round and tumbled stones. Some glass can be found there, too. But if you’re going that far, drive just a bit further to Lubec, and walk the small beach at Globe Cove. That’s where even more sea glass treasure can be found.

If you spot some sea glass, salute our God who made the ocean and currents’ motion so strong that over time his waters will wear away hard glass.

See the barnacles on the scallop? Apparently in Labrador they grow ’em big! Barnacles are a sea creature that attaches to things, like they did to the underside of our sailboat. Enough of them get on there and it slows down the boat considerably, creating a lot of drag. Occasionally you have to pull the boat out of the water at a marina and scrape them off.

Barnacles on a scallop. They make it hard for the scallop to swim, too. Prata photo

Did you know that the cement barnacles use is stronger than anything man can make synthetically? How barnacles did it was a mystery from time immemorial until 2014. The US Navy has been intensely interested in barnacles, partly because of the issue of slowing the boats when barnacles grow on the hull, and also because the cement the creatures use is so sticky in salt water!!

When you’re walking on a pier and see the barnacles on the pilings, salute our God who made them so super strong.

Jasper Beach Machiasport ME. Prata photo

Whether it’s shark’s teeth, shells, rocks, sea glass, pottery, or any other treasure you find on vacation, praise God who made it all in 6 days by the power of His word and the creativity of His intellect.

Below you’ll find some resources I’ve enjoyed to help me learn more about the wonderful finds you find at the beach!

Conchologists of America, information about the shells and the animals that inhabit them. Conchologist is a shell collector.

Anne Morrow Lindbergh wrote a books of poems and thoughts called Gift from the Sea. Here is the link to the 70th anniversary edition

Remembering Lubec: Stories from the Easternmost Point (American Chronicles) 
is a short book about life in that harsh but beautiful climate and location

This is a good book, and pretty, too: Pure Sea Glass: Discovering Nature’s Vanishing Gems

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Prata Potpourri: Mark Driscoll, ShepCon, Digital use, Unity, more

By Elizabeth Prata

It’s fall in full swing around here and we are loving the cooler temperatures, the harvest festivals, Homecoming events, and looking toward Christmas. Some early birds have already put up Christmas decorations. These last three months of the year are my favorite time of year. A Prata Potpourri is one of my favorite blogs to write. I hope some of these links are meaningful or helpful to you. Enjoy!

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Jonah’s Experience: Retching as Spiritual Symbolism

By Elizabeth Prata

SYNOPSIS

An unusual topic, but it appears frequently enough in the Bible for us to ponder its symbolism. I am reading the Book of Jonah, and the great fish vomited the prophet up on dry land. This act signifies the destructive nature of sin and disobedience, including biblical instances where vomiting represents evil, such as God’s rejection of lukewarm believers. I highlight the stark imagery to illustrate spiritual truths.

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Twisting the Word: The Error of Promised Blessings for Good Behavior

By Elizabeth Prata

SYNOPSIS

This reflection warns against misinterpreting Scripture to promote an “if-then” theology—doing good to get good. Citing Job, Psalms, and New Testament examples, it emphasizes that we cannot fully know God’s mind or assign specific blessings or trials to specific actions. God’s purposes are sovereign, mysterious, and beyond human judgment. We should be cautious not to claim such insight ourselves.

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A Contentious Wife: A (weather) sailing story

By Elizabeth Prata

SYNOPSIS

I recount life aboard a sailboat, enduring the elements as a metaphor for the emotional toll of living with a contentious spouse. Drawing on Proverbs and Matthew Henry’s Commentary, I urge wives to foster peace at home, emphasizing kindness, self-denial, and Christlike love as a sanctuary for their husbands.

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How do we respond to the Word?

By Elizabeth Prata

I read Nehemiah 8. It is a short book in the Old Testament, and it is good. Nehemiah was the fellow who supervised the rebuilding of Jerusalem and alongside Prophet Ezra help to purify the Jewish community that had re-gathered there. Nehemiah was governor and Ezra was the priest and the scribe.

The day came when Ezra called all the adults, and all children who could understand, to come and listen to the reading of the Law. They stood and listened. The Levites were there to help them understand what they were hearing. Soon there were tears, weeping, and crushed hearts. They fell on their faces. “For all the people wept, when they heard the words of the Law.” The Jews realized how far they were from God. But Ezra said not to weep, for it was a day of rejoicing. The Festival of Booths was born, and the people celebrated, giving gifts to those who had nothing, and went their way eating and drinking. It is a short chapter. I recommend reading it.

The response of the people was the only proper response but it is one from which we can gather strength and praise our Savior all the more. First, the people listened to the word. Any walk with the Lord should begin with listening, either by reading yourself and listening with your mind and heart, or listening to a pastor. The people were instructed, and that is a good start.

Then they wept. There are a lot of reasons people weep when they read or hear the Word. It is precise,  beautiful, true, and convicting. It is a gift delivered once for all to the saints, and it is good for reproof, exhortation, and education. The Word also reminds us how far we are from Him, Him as savior and we as sinners forgiven by His blood and His grace. But the Word also reminds us of how close we can be to Him!

Then the people were glad. He restores us! He hears prayer, he regenerates us in His likeness, and we are glad, going forth in joy to know that we CAN know our Savior personally. They celebrated, and they gave gifts. We should do that as well, always being on the lookout for those who are in need to fill that need. Giving the gift of the Word, or our time, or our love or all three!

Finally, the people went away rejoicing but their response to hearing the Word did not stop there. They DID something. In this case it was to begin the Festival of Booths (Sukkot). The Israelites evidenced an emotional response but the instructors encouraged them to apply the words to a spiritual response, and they did so.

What is your response to hearing the word? Do you remain unaffected? Do you fall on your face? Do you weep? Do you rejoice….but remain inactive? Or does hearing the word motivate you to a response in the world that in turn affects others?

Our joy should be all the greater because not only do we have the word, we have the promise of the Word.

“In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God. He was in the beginning with God. All things were made through Him, and without Him nothing was made that was made. In Him was life, and the life was the light of men. And the light shines in the darkness, and the darkness did not comprehend it.” (John 1:1-5)

May He shine brightly in your heart today. If it has been a few days,…weeks…months since you have really listened to the Word, do it today. In Him is life!

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The Joy of Collecting Books: A Personal Journey

By Elizabeth Prata

I blogged earlier in the week that I enjoyed attending the annual Book Fair put on by a literacy organization where the public can enter the well-organized warehouse and browse for books and take up to 100 of them for free.

I found some books for the school library, friends, and some for my own shelves.

I’ve been blessed with the opportunity to live in a nice apartment that has two bedrooms. I don’t need two bedrooms- I live small. However, the second bedroom is a blessing because I’ve always wanted a personal, home library. And now I have one!

One of my hobbies is collecting books. Searching for books, reading books, and living with books are separate things. Related, but separate. As far as searching goes, I like the thrill of the hunt. I almost found a first edition of Dune. A 1st edition of that science fiction book would bring in five figures. It turned out to be a first ‘book club’ edition, which is worth significantly less, but still a thrill to find. Or when I found a first edition of CS Lewis “Till We Have Faces”, worth about $200-400.

It’s an ‘Antiques Roadhouse’ sort of thing, where you come across a book at a yard sale that has an original Dali sketch inside, or a valuable first edition, or just THE book you’ve been wanting to read.

The other pleasure with books is organizing them. I use LibraryThing as an inventory software so I know which books I have and by what author etc. Very helpful since even though I have a good memory, I can’t remember all of them. So before I add one to my library I double check. Or after I get a few books, I add them tot he inventory. If there are any duplicates, I know which ones to give away!

Once I’ve obtained a book, and once I’ve inventoried it, I enjoy organizing the shelves. I have mine arranged by genre. Of the theological portion of my library, I have them arranged by topic and the commentaries I arranged in order of the Bible’s order.

Thus, Commentaries on Genesis start off the shelf and Revelation commentaries are at the other end. Missionary biographies are together, and the topics of heaven, grace, fearing God, prayer, and so on are also all together. I have one bookcase dedicated to the commentaries by MacArthur and his authored books that GTY has sent me or that I’ve purchased, and another bookcase with a shelf dedicated to Sproul. One large section next to the Sproul shelf is my Puritans section.

So it’s enjoyable to place a recently obtained book where it should go, and to then sit in the library and be among all my books and look at them, which by now are like friends.

It has taken me 35 years to accumulate them. I was always a reader and enjoyed library book sales and yard sales and finding books even before I was saved. When I moved from Maine to Georgia, though, I halved my personal library, after calculating the weight and the cost of hiring the mover to haul them 1500 miles.

When I moved within Georgia from one apartment to another, I halved them again, for the same reason, and because I was moving from a 800 sf apartment to a 400 square foot apartment. By then I was saved and I had started looking for theological books, anyway. I didn’t mind abandoning the books I left behind because many were not acceptable reading for a Christian. Dream interpretation/New Age books, spiritual but not doctrinal books, romances, and the like…all went bye bye.

EPrata photo

This was a blessing because not only were my shelves cleaned and purified but now I had room to accumulate books about missionaries, commentaries, doctrinal books and so on. And for the last 21 years I have been doing just that.

With this last batch I’ve accumulated, inventoried, and placed lovingly on my shelves, I realized now my shelves are full! I realized I literally have no more room to put one more book. This is both a sadness and a joy.

I never really collected anything other than books. I like function, and books are functional. Early in my life, like when I was 10, 11 years old I began collecting glass figurines. In the Mall (when there were malls) there used to be glassblowers selling their wares at kiosks. I had bought a delicately glass-blown small tall ship, a ballerina, and several other figures. My brother in a fit smashed them all one day. I thought “Well, that’s that.” I decided not to collect ‘things’ as they might one day be destroyed and render the whole collecting endeavor pointless.

As an adult I don’t like collecting ‘things’ because you have to dust them, and they take up space. I prefer empty or nearly empty flat surfaces. But books are living, so to speak. They’re friends you can turn to for entertainment, for comfort, to learn from. I came from a family of readers, so it seemed like a natural fit to collect them.

I remember once in the mid 1990s when my husband and I were traveling from Maine across the southern tier of the US for a few months. We made it to Los Angeles. My cousin lived there, which seemed exotic to us New Englanders to have a family member living so far away. We got together and visited, and he took us to a taping of the Tonight show. At that time Jay Leno was the host, and old time comedian Jonathan Winters was the main guest.

We were standing in line to get the free tickets, and since this was pre-cell phone days, we each took out a book to read as we were waited, me from my purse, my husband and cousin from their back pockets. Reading was what we did at any spare moment. We always carried a book or had one nearby.

I know some people don’t mind books in piles, books laid down on top of standing books on the shelves, books everywhere. I am too structured for that and I’d decided not to have any book piles when my shelves became full. So if my shelves are full, that means no more books. I’ve winnowed down twice, and the books I have are the books I want, so I won’t be dispensing with any unless something changes in me, my apartment, or my circumstances.

I love my books and now I get to love the ones I have and there will be no more additions for the time being. There will be no more collecting. I am happy to be a reader, to live a live of books, and to own so many wonderful possibilities for picking one up and mentally journeying whenever I want.

panoramic shot of my library room
One of the bookcases in the living room. I took this a few months ago, the gaps in shelf 2 and 3 are gone now
This is the other bookcase in the living room. There is a small bookcase in the bedroom, and a very small one in thekitchen next to the fridge that holds cookbooks.

Whatever hobby you have, whatever leisure you choose, I pray it brings you enjoyment and comfort.

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God’s Orderliness: The Natural World, Delusions of Control, and Creation’s End & Beginning

By Elizabeth Prata

SYNOPSIS

In this essay, I explore how earthquakes unsettle people, prompting people to seek meaning and divine answers. I reflect on humanity’s attempts to categorize nature, and to control the climate. I discuss biblical prophecies of the Tribulation, highlighting a time of uncreation when the ‘natural order’ will be anything but natural. God has ultimate authority over the Earth and its ‘natural’ order.

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God’s providential care

By Elizabeth Prata

I spend a lot of time outside watching the birds. There is an Eastern Phoebe nest under the awning at the patio, a Carolina wren nest in the eaves, and another wren nest at the other side of the lawn in the big birdhouse.

I watched the mom of that one go back and forth constantly, bringing food to her babies. I’d hear the baby’s racket inside the birdhouse and I’d know that the mom was back with another bug. She always swooped around looking for a tasty insect and was never disappointed. She always had enough to feed her babies.

providence

The mama would fly off, and soon return with a bug, but not fly directly to the birdhouse. She would pause in a nearby branch, presumably to ensure that no predators were nearby. Then she’d quickly light on the birdhouse. I wanted to snap a photo of this process. I soon learned I did not have to keep my eyes glued to the birdhouse because when the mom landed, the inside of the house would erupt with chirps, lol. I’d hear the racket. Chirp! Chirp! Chirp!

The Lord takes care of them. They have food. Jesus was hungry often, (Mark 11:12, Mt 12:1), but God feeds the birds. Jesus had no place to lay His head but the birds have a nest.

And Jesus said to him, “Foxes have holes, and birds of the air have nests, but the Son of Man has nowhere to lay his head.” (Matthew 8:20).

How He takes care of us! Not only meeting our physical needs but interceding for us in heaven and in prayer! We are so blessed to have been given the grace to repent. And being in Him, we are secure in knowledge that He will provide what He knows we need.

flower
God clothes the grass with wildflowers

26 Look at the birds of the air: they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not of more value than they? 27 And which of you by being anxious can add a single hour to his span of life? 28 And why are you anxious about clothing? Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow: they neither toil nor spin, 29 yet I tell you, even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these. 30 But if God so clothes the grass of the field, which today is alive and tomorrow is thrown into the oven, will he not much more clothe you, O you of little faith? 31 Therefore do not be anxious, saying, ‘What shall we eat?’ or ‘What shall we drink?’ or ‘What shall we wear?’ 32 For the Gentiles seek after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them all. 33 But seek first the kingdom of God and his righteousness, and all these things will be added to you.

34 “Therefore do not be anxious about tomorrow, for tomorrow will be anxious for itself. Sufficient for the day is its own trouble. (Matthew 6:26-34)

yellow bird

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Finding Balance: The Art of Rest in Busy Lives

By Elizabeth Prata

SYNOPSIS

The post discusses the need for rest as life seasons change, acknowledging shifting energy levels from youth to adulthood. I emphasize the importance of balancing rest with productivity, advocating for discipline in scheduling downtime. I encourage intentional rest practices, grounded in faith, to avoid burnout and maintain spiritual connection with God.

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