Prayers in Cold Rivers

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girl struggling in water, another girl in kayak

Illustration by Corey Egbert

During a camping trip with our families, my friend Bayley and I took kayaks out on the river. I had lots of practice kayaking, but Bayley had never done it. After I taught her the basics, we fastened our life jackets and got into our kayaks.

It was a cold spring, and the water was freezing. We were paddling around when I heard a splash. I looked back and saw the bottom of Bayley’s bright-green kayak. My mind began to race. I prayed she would come up again.

Finally, Bayley popped up, gasping for breath. Thankfully, the water was shallow enough she could touch the ground. But she still struggled to flip her kayak right-side up. I tried to help her, but it was difficult while I was in my kayak.

Bayley told me her legs felt numb. She began to panic. I felt impressed to say a prayer with her. Right after praying for safety and guidance, I felt comforted; I knew we would be OK.

I got into the frigid water. I helped Bayley into my kayak and flipped hers over. I gripped the handles of both kayaks and trudged through the muddy water to the shore.

I’m grateful my parents taught me to pray always, especially in tough situations. My prayer guided me to help my friend in need.

Sometimes we go to church and don’t pay attention. Or we read the scriptures and feel they don’t apply to us. But when adversity comes and our faith is tested, the simple things we are taught can bless us.

Adaline L., Prince Edward Island, Canada