Many of you are living in your own "Land of Egypt". A foreign land where you have not only never lived, but in some cases may have had no desire to dwell within. The land of loss of precious loved ones from death, the land of life threatening or perhaps terminal illness, the land of no job, the land of life altering handicaps, the land of delusion, depression, or dejection, and on and on. Leaving the familiar and comfortable and embarking upon the journey to the different. When plunged into your own personal "Land of Egypt", what are you to do? How do you learn to make bricks much less face the possibility of less straw? There is only one way to face the foreign country--only one hope when days seem hopeless--one strong and certain tower of strength while living in the unfamiliar--one way to face the bondage of fear--and HE is faithful. He abides with you whereever you dwell--even in the Land of Egypt.
And he rose and took the child and his mother by night and departed to Egypt