Have you ever considered the best place to be in time of trouble? For the small animal, scurrying for safety in order to escape the sharp talons of a circling shadow, it may be crack in a rock. For the fox, relentlessly pursued by the pack, it may be his den. For the child, it maybe his mother's arm. For the soldier, it may be a simple foxhole. For the weary traveller, it may be the light up ahead. For all these, who seek shelter in time of trial, trouble or tribulation, there is a perfect place.
Late one afternoon, many years ago when we lived in an area known as tornado alley, the flash of continuous lightening lighting the darkening sky and constant echo of the terrible roll of thunder warned of impending disaster. As night approached, I became quite concerned that I might find a place of protection for my young family. I sought a place and found it.
But there were others who were not as fortunate. The next day, as a pastor, I visited my cousin, one of the survivors of the terrible storm that came that night, in a local hospital. He was suffering from multiple serious bone factures and severe cuts and contusions. He told me the sad story of his failure to quite make it to their elaborate storm shelter. His wife and her mother didn't survive. He told of glancing out his door at the approaching tornado, grabbing his wife in his arms and then waking in the hospital.
Sometimes a Christian needs a perfect place of shelter during the inevitable storms of life. The Christian life at best is a stormy and sometimes troubling and terrifying experience. Jesus said it would be so when He told us that in this world we would have tribulation. But the exact location of that perfect place for a Christian may vary with time and circumstance.
The perfect place for Noah was an Ark. Even though it had never rained in all of history, he was called to warn his friends and neighbors of the inconceivable judgment of God and to invite them into that perfect place of shelter. He preached and warned for one hundred and twenty years, but they would not heed. Ultimately, only eight souls found refuge in God's perfect place.
The perfect place for Joseph was a pit, a prison and then a throne. The perfect place for Daniel was a lion's den. The perfect place for the three Hebrew children was a fiery furnace. The perfect place for Job was sitting in an ash heap, covered with boils from head to doe, being tongue scourged by his fair weather friends and nagged by an unrelenting wife. The perfect place for Jonah was the belly of a whale. The perfect place for David was hiding from the wrath of Saul in a Judean cave. The perfect place for Elijah was having a pity party beside a brook.
What do all these places have in common and what is the perfect place for a Christian? Obviously, it is sheltering in the very centre of God's will. Even in the greatest tribulation, those who turn to God and trust in Him will find a perfect place of rest and peace!