There is a place where you can’t miss out on anything. it’s safe, in fact, the safest place to be. the hands and arms of the One who loves us directs, but also protects and preserves. how can one miss out on anything if the embrace covers everything? it covers missed opportunities, lost hope, and restlessness in all of its forms. He is the all-encompassing one. in the beginning, He is there. in the end, He is also there. in the present, He is with us too. the safest place to be is in the arms of the One who loves us.