She built her life on faith—steady, unshakable, sure. But when the winds came, everything she thought she understood about safety, family, and God began to splinter. Children who once prayed beside her slipped into silence. Two faced divorces that cracked her heart wide open. One made choices that sent her searching the heavens for answers she couldn’t find. And when the storm refused to break, Shiree found herself wondering if she’d been forgotten by the very God she had spent her life teaching her children to trust. Then one night, a dream. She was Peter—stepping onto the water, terrified of sinking. The waves rose, her fear screamed louder… until a single whisper stilled the chaos: “Look at Me.” At that moment, something shifted. This wasn’t a story of perfection—it was a story of rescue. Of a mother learning to trade devastation for devotion, guilt for grace, and control for covenant. Even in the fiercest storms, the Savior never stops reaching for those who are willing to look back at Him.