The enemy is ruthless and he aims to take no prisoners. What I mean by that is…he really is out to kill, steal, and destroy. To think otherwise is foolish. Yet, in the hands of Christ is a chosen weapon of sovereign design and He shall gain all victories should you turn over your life to Him-completely.

Pain will come and pain will go. Valleys will rise and mountains come low. Tears will fall but fountains do form. His precious presence will come when you mourn.

When arrows they fly and hit deep their mark. Jesus does rise and tend to your heart. Pouring His salve and binding your wounds. Then that dear arrow He will now use.

O’ come cunning serpent I am not afraid. I see every detail and plan you have made. But Christ does stand guard over my weakened frame. This is my land you’ll bow in Christ’s name.

His blood seals my borders of that which is mine. I shall not surrender, even when I am tired. For I know a secret to your soon demise. Jesus is in me and He is ALIVE.

If war is your wish then war you will see. The Lion of Judah is roaring in me. No matter how ruthless you tend to be. I am a daughter of the WARLORD indeed.

“ The LORD is a man of war, The LORD is His name.” Exodus 15:3