Why the clefts of the rock you say? It seems like this is the hidden places where you can run in and find shelter during the attacks of the enemy; during those broken times when you cannot seem to face anyone else. Those times when you are hard pressed to find God much less be blessed by Him. Those dry times when it seems like everything you say and do dry up in you unto the very marrow of your bones. Who can find you during these times? You have...