There are hiding places and refuge spaces, but the two are not the same. A hiding place is narrow, while a refuge space is wide.
Those who hide in narrow places will eventually deplete their energy and their resources. Their options will dwindle until finally there are none. Those who seek refuge will experience the opposite—a widening of possibilities and a feeling of boundless freedom, even as the world slips into distress and disarray.
Hiding places will always be found out. Even for the one who fortifies himself inside a bunker, death will come for him in the end. The place of refuge is unassailable and inviolable because it hides from nothing—not even death. It is completely lacking in anything resembling a wall.
The world is My body, and you are one with that body. Only if you hide from it will you experience death instead of return, rebirth, and renewal. But even those who believe there is an alternative to My body are not forsaken by it. For a time they may walk the way of sorrow, but sorrow is not the end. There is no end. All roads lead to back to Life.