Only life doesn’t work that way. You still have things to do, people to take care of …life demands doing, especially when trouble surrounds.
For you are my hiding place;
you protect me from trouble.
You surround me with songs of victory.”
Psalm 32:7 NLT
There is a place to hide in for a while that is a healing place. A safe place. A place of refuge where gentle songs of victory, thanksgiving and praise echo all around you.
That place is God himself. He invites you into Himself and says, “Hide here– let Me be your refuge in the storm”.
Instead of crawling back in bed, crawl under God’s covering and listen to the songs of victory He sings over you.