I used to climb trees when I was a kid. There was something almost magical about being up high in the branches. I could see so much farther in all directions. I also felt invisible up there because people rarely look up into trees. It seemed peaceful and safe. I could sit up there for a long time just watching the world, enjoying the gentle sway of the trunk and the sound of the wind in the leaves.

“The name of the Lord is a strong tower; the righteous run to it and are protected.” (Proverbs‬ ‭18‬:‭10‬, ‭CSB‬‬)

This verse reminds me of the safety and peace I found in my high refuge as a child. The literal translation of the word translated here as “protected” is “raised up.” When my life gets scary and confusing, I can run to God and be raised up. Like in my treetop. God can give me clarity to allow me to sort my priorities more wisely. He can fill me with peace, dispel my fears, remind me of His love, and give me a moment to rest and recover, away from all the distractions.

To some, a tower is a safe place. To me it was a tree, so that’s the metaphor I choose. The name of the Lord is a strong tree. The righteous run to it and are raised up.

Dear God, thank you for giving me a safe refuge as a child and for being my safe refuge today. I run to you now, asking to be lifted into your protective, loving branches.