God Is Our Refuge

 "The LORD is my rock, my fortress, my God is my Rock in whom I take refuge" (Psalm18).

A true story about a lumberman --

   A tender-hearted man who loved all God's creatures and had the job of cutting down trees and harvesting the lumber --

One day he began cutting down a tree. He saw a bird fly to the top of the tree with a sprig in her mouth. He worried because she was obviously building a nest. So he began pounding the side of the tree with the back of his axe. The tree trembled and the bird flew away. 

He was relieved until he saw her fly to the next tree. That was a tree he had to cut down, too. So he hammered it hard and she flew away with a sprig in her mouth! She flew to a third tree and he hammered at it till she flew away. This time she didn't fly to anther tree -- she flew to a great rock on a stoney cliff. She gently placed the sprig and flew away for another and began building her nest on the rock!

He was so relieved -- he stopped to pray,

thanking God for directing His special creature to the safety of the rock to build her nest!

Isn't that what God has done for us? He directs us to the stability of the Rock! On Christ the solid rock we stand... He is our fortress...our refuge!

We are always safe with Him!