For you are my hiding place; you protect me from trouble. You surround me with songs of victory. (Psalm 32:7 NLT)

As the autumn winds whispered through our oak trees, dropping the leaves across our yard, my husband, Dan, mentioned that we probably wouldn’t see any squirrels playing in the trees that day. “In fact, if the wind is blowing when you want to go squirrel hunting in our area, you might as well stay home," he said. "A squirrel will not move far from his nest on windy days, so you'll have a hard time bagging any.”

Squirrels. A squirrel knows when he needs to be still and rest—not because he's tired—but because that is when he is most vulnerable to predators. When the wind is blowing, a squirrel can't hear the other sounds around him—his instincts are blurred by the wind-tossed branches and leaves rustling.

Dan said the same rule applies to deer hunting in our part of the state. Deer tend to not move around much when they cannot use their God-given senses to protect them from predators.

Storms. I continue to learn spiritual lessons from nature like this one. When a storm is blowing all around me, I need to be still and wait. It can be dangerous to sail into a storm.

I’ve lived in Texas and Arkansas all my life, and we’ve survived many storms—tornados and hurricanes. And it’s difficult to prepare for any kind of storm. I’ve run away from hurricanes, and I’ve hidden in our “safe place” during a tornado. But one thing I’ve learned from both kinds of storm—I can’t stop them from coming my way.

Shelter. Learning to find a place of rest in the storms of life isn't always easy. I'm tempted to keep trying to protect myself. But once again, God reminds me that the only safe place to hide is in Him. God is my true refuge during the storms of life. And I’ve found His Shelter to be a great place to rest.