There is something about safety that goes unsaid.
Something about that word is strong and loyal, like a Golden in a way.
But its not a dog nor a person, its not a thing at all but whats ironic about that is that safety is found in those very things. If you are me, its like hidden treasure to be found and once done its held tighter than the air i breathe and at times more precious than just that.
Do you ever long to just feel safe?
Maybe its a moment of sitting on the couch and missing someone and realizing that at that very moment that person is safety for you. That is me right now. As i sit here i realize that my emotional safety is within someone and that person is needed to feel safe. If only it was as easy as to have them here as it is to write this.
Phil Wickham has a new song out called "Safe" that sings of His arms and what the Father has to offer and what He has promised that is just sitting right there and waiting for us patiently in line.
"You will be safe in His arms
Cause the hands that hold the world are holding your heart
This is the promise He made
He will be with you always
When everything is falling apart you will be safe in His arms."
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