A Place in the Storm

Psalms 27:5
For in the day of trouble. he will keep me safe in his dwelling; he will hide me in the shelter of his sacred tent and set me high upon a rock.

Sometimes I need a place to not be OK. I need a place to just sit and rest, a place to just breathe. I need somewhere the storm can rage on around me, but I don’t have to deal with it right now.
God’s arms a place I can run and find that safety. It doesn’t mean all my troubles will magically go away. It doesn’t mean I will all of a sudden see sunshine and rainbows. His arms are just a place I can close my eyes and take a deep breath. I can cry and even throw a tantrum if I need. His arms are where I am able to just let go of all the control and recognize I do not have to have it all together right now.
I don’t know what you are going through today, but I do know where you can go if you need to be just held. God and i would be happy to put on a pot a tea and sit with you. We can sit in silence and just let the storm rage on while you find rest.

Lord thank you for being my resting spot when the world is too much for me to handle. ~amen

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