It’s not the number of warriors in the battle that turns the war, but it’s about those who fight in alignment with the Father’s will. For those who remain positioned correctly shall bring the most successful warfare down upon the enemy’s head.
In this dark hour, many will say to themselves, “God will not come through for us!”, for these have set their sights on things below, and so are convinced that the enemy has already won.
Don’t jump ship now just because it appears, on the surface, that the vessel is sinking. Man your stations until the Lord himself sounds the trumpet calling an end to this battle, for He is your Captain, the true Commander and Chief.
Then remain positioned as faithful warriors, as those who are committed to this conquest because you know in your hearts the One you serve is mightier than those who oppose you, for He is still, and forever shall be the Conquering King, who reigns over everything!
‘They will fight against you, but they will not overcome you, for I am with you to deliver you,’ declares the Lord.” Jeremiah 1:19
(Received: 11/4/2020)
Man likes to postulate about his life, with many speculations occupying his thoughts as he tries to decipher the best direction he should take to arrive with a pleasing future. So he imagines multiple roadmaps in his mind, then examines the layout of each conceived course and assumes he can somehow deduce what will happen should he choose a single one of these visualized routes. But when a person relies on his own inclinations, many restless hours are spent going back and forth over his presumptions by retracing each possible plan as he tries to predict how each scenario could likely end; believing he has a pretty good idea of what to expect should he journey down any of these paths.
For those I am about to launch into ministry:
A catapult slings an object forward with a certain point of landing devised ahead of time, with its logistical positioning predetermined so the object being propelled will have the greatest impact upon the enemy’s encampments, obliterating many of the weapons he uses to deploy his tactics.
Amber skies fill the horizon as the sun sets over the hills with breathtaking beauty bringing another day to an end. Always locked in the same pattern, never deviating from its path, rising then falling without any change. Like a constant companion there to govern each day, adjusting life to its rhythm.