He couldn't see more than a few feet in front of him, the mist turning the ocean around him into a white nothingness. But the wind filling the sails carried the chirps and calls of land birds and the smell of trees, and he knew he was almost home.
When storms come your way. Remember to put your trust in the One that controls the storm and your boat will never capsize. - Miranda is very concerned with the well being with the sailors on the ship when Prospero sets a storm.