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Minerals and Stones

God Is Our Safe Place. Psalm 46:1 (NIV)

Jason had never felt so helpless. The call came just after midnight—his teenage daughter had been in a car accident. She was alive, but in critical condition. As he raced to the hospital, his mind was a battlefield of fear, regret, and worst-case scenarios. He kept replaying every argument, every moment he hadn’t said “I love you,” every second he’d taken for granted.

Man sitting in dim waiting room, head bowed in contemplation. Blue chairs and framed pictures on walls. Text: "In the darkest waiting rooms..."
In the darkest waiting rooms of life, God is still your refuge.

In the ICU waiting room, the hours crawled. Jason sat alone, gripping the arms of a cold plastic chair. The room was still, but inside he was spiraling. He didn’t feel strong. He didn’t feel spiritual. He felt like a man breaking apart. Then he remembered something his late grandfather used to say when things got hard: “Run to your refuge, not from it.”


Jason pulled out his phone and searched the word “refuge” in his Bible app. Psalm 46:1 appeared: “God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble.” He read it out loud—once, then again, slowly. It didn’t erase the pain, but it wrapped around him like armor. He whispered, “God, I can’t hold this… but You can.”


That moment didn’t change the situation—but it changed Jason. He didn’t pace anymore. He prayed. He didn’t fight the fear alone. He placed it in the hands of the One who was already there. God is our safe place—not a place to hide from reality, but a shelter to stand in it without falling apart.


When the surgeon came out hours later, the news was cautiously hopeful. His daughter would recover, but it would take time. Jason broke down in tears—not just from relief, but from gratitude. Not just because God had come through—but because God had been with him through it all.

Man and woman in hospital setting, holding hands. A whiteboard reads "Psalm 46:1." Medical equipment in the background. Calm mood.
Even in recovery, His strength writes peace into every detail.

In the weeks that followed, Jason kept that verse close. He even wrote it on his daughter’s hospital room whiteboard: “God is our refuge…” The nurses asked about it. Visitors noticed. The words became more than comfort—they became truth stitched into their recovery.


Today, that verse still hangs framed in their home. Jason says it’s more than a reminder—it’s a declaration. Life will bring trouble. But in every storm, every late-night call, every unknown—God is our safe place.


Psalm 46:1 (NIV):"God is our refuge and strength, an ever-present help in trouble."

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