Will I ever???

Will I ever quit letting the same things get to me week after week? Or is it those very things that keep me wanting to stay hidden in the arms of God?  Under those big, massive, loving, gentle, caring arms.   I hope it's the latter.  If not,  then it's actually Satan playing around with my emotions.  I guess it's all in how I look at it as to who's winning.  My attitude determines if I'm going to be continually  used as  a punching bag for Satan, or a child  looking for the comfort of her heavenly Father's arms, because she's confused and hurt and a little sore from the constant spiritual punching.