Psalm 119:97-120
I spent this morning's dog walk contemplating my hiding places. What do I hide from? Do I hide from my 'to do' list by keeping in contact with my computer?
Usually the only people I avoid are ones whom I owe some deed, something that is still on the 'to do' list.
Maybe I do not think of God as a hiding place but following the train of thought that a hiding place is a secure place then I do believe that God is the underlying security in my life and thus a 'hiding place'. He is my comfort zone.
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