Do you remember playing that simple game of "hide and seek", running wildly around the house or yard, trying to find just the right hiding place? Back in the day, we had a great neighborhood for hiding. We had 13 citrus trees in our yard, not to mention a huge mulberry tree, and two pretty impressive sized junipers just as you turned into the driveway to our house. All provided ample hiding space for one who could scurry up the trunk and into the cover of the leaves, or scooch way down inside the juniper's ample cover fast enough. In addition to this, we had all kinds of hiding places behind the pigeon coop, around the pool area, behind the garage, and even behind a row of shiny silver trash cans. Yet, as I recall all the places I hid, none was as safe as the place I run to now when I just need a little 'hiding out' from life's challenges!
God is a safe place to hide, ready to help when we need him. We stand fearless at the cliff-edge of doom, courageous in s…
God is a safe place to hide, ready to help when we need him. We stand fearless at the cliff-edge of doom, courageous in s…