Winters in North Dakota can be brutal. In January, it is
common for the temperature to dip below zero and stay there for extended
periods of time. With the cold comes the snow. Although it may not come in
extreme quantities, what does come stays and piles up. When you add the wind,
you get a third component to a North Dakota winter: blizzard. The violent winds
will lift the snow into the air, blinding those who seek to travel. It also
deposits the snow in inconvenient places, like the end of the street that leads
from my house to the main road. At one point this winter, the drift was so
large that the snowplows just piled the snow against it and left it until a
more convenient time.
In all
of this, I am blessed to live in a warm house and work in a cozy office that shelters
me from the elements. I make brief forays out into the weather. I even venture
to walk to work, which takes me all of 15 minutes. But I don’t have to live out
in the elements. I am sheltered and protected. This is not a reality shared by
the small creatures who inhabit my neighborhood.
The
other night, as I was taking my dog out for his nightly sniff around the back
yard, I noticed an interesting set of rabbit tracks. They traversed the ridge
of a snow drift, which extends along the back of my house, and then disappeared
under my deck. Except for a narrow opening along the bottom edge of the deck,
it is completely surrounded by wide, deep piles of snow. As I looked at the set
of tracks, I was puzzled at first, then it hit me: Shelter! The rabbit has
discovered a relatively warm place to find shelter from the brutal winter
weather. I’m glad, because we all need to find a place of shelter from the
storm.
For
us, the storm usually doesn’t take the form of wind and snow, but of something
less tangible, though just as real. We are faced with the storm of economic
uncertainty, the storm of strained relationships, the storm of feeling unloved
and unvalued. We do not all face the same storm, but we all face some storm.
When our own particular storm comes, we feel exposed and vulnerable. What we need at that
point is shelter. A place to find refuge.
There
are several places in my back yard where a rabbit might find shelter. Among the
bare branches of a small bush. Or perhaps under the low hanging bows of the evergreen
tree. But there is none as secure as under my deck. Likewise, there are many places in
life to which we can turn for temporary shelter, but all will disappoint in the
end. The one place where we can genuinely feel secure is in the presence of
God.
God
is our refuge and strength,
an
ever-present help in trouble.
Therefore
we will not fear, though the earth give way
and
the mountains fall into the heart of the sea,
though
its waters roar and foam
and
the mountains quake with their surging.
Selah
Psalm 46:1-3
When we put our faith in God
through Jesus Christ, we can face every storm with confidence and strength. God
doesn’t promise to remove the storms of life. He promises to walk with us
through those storms. When we allow Jesus to be our refuge, we discover a sense
of security that cannot be shaken by circumstances. There is not a more secure
shelter than the eternal, unbounded love of Christ.
Who
shall separate us from the love of Christ? Shall trouble or hardship or
persecution or famine or nakedness or danger or sword? As it is written:
"For your sake we face death all day
long;
we are considered as sheep to be
slaughtered."
No,
in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us. For I
am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither
the present nor the future, nor any powers, neither height nor depth, nor
anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God
that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.
Romans 8:35-39
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