“I said, Thou art my refuge…” (Psalm 141:5).

When I was a teenager, I worked at a camping resort. One particular day I was far from the nearest pavilion as the sky grew very dark. I could hear the sound of thunder as I started my dash! Suddenly the rain came fast and hard. The tractor I was driving couldn’t go fast enough for me. By the time I reached the pavilion, I was soaking wet. I wished I had raced for the pavilion far earlier! But far better than the distant picnic pavilion is the very present and precious pavilion of our Lord! He truly is our refuge.

For today: The Lord is far greater and much more powerful than any problem you might face today. Run to your refuge. He will never fail you.