Like Mold, sin creeps in, it starts as something ‘good,’ like water
that you think is good, but then it doesn’t get any air, any freedom.
Then it starts to form and shape into what its surrounded and it
spreads. Infesting and multiplying onto whatever it can, trying to
survive. Eventually it starts to show darkness to the eye. Causing
sickness to the human, it grows and makes itself at home. Like mold on
a door, it slowly turns darker and darker and eventually the handle
falls, the screws, then the door falls off the hinges and shatters
into pieces that termites lay eggs in and is useless to be used ever
again. There on out not knowing it could have changed, it creates more
disaster and torment.
This is why we MUST keep our ground by standing firm in The Word,
being rooted and grounded in the mercies and promises of God.
With Armor we stand ready for battle, having confidence, God is on our side.
Blood Stains on the feet and sword from the last battle from the
battle that was just won. Breathing heavily, short of breath, seem I
have breathing fire by the smoke coming out of my helmet. Standing
confident knowing the power that is fixing to be released. The battle
trumpet sounds, our battle cry rings and expanse in the misty air. The
enemy see’s us running and hears our battle cry. They charge with
spears sharpened as the moon’s reflection flashes off. Gaining and
drawing closer and closer the battle cry gets louder. Just as our
swords meet their sharpened spears a great bright, shining light comes
out of the East behind us. Blinding and stunning the enemy in their
footsteps. We pierce through their front-line, the judgement of Lord
and our foot prints are stamped on their faces. For they were many but
we were just
One. The Holy God of Salvation, Redemption, and Justice destroyed them all.
that you think is good, but then it doesn’t get any air, any freedom.
Then it starts to form and shape into what its surrounded and it
spreads. Infesting and multiplying onto whatever it can, trying to
survive. Eventually it starts to show darkness to the eye. Causing
sickness to the human, it grows and makes itself at home. Like mold on
a door, it slowly turns darker and darker and eventually the handle
falls, the screws, then the door falls off the hinges and shatters
into pieces that termites lay eggs in and is useless to be used ever
again. There on out not knowing it could have changed, it creates more
disaster and torment.
This is why we MUST keep our ground by standing firm in The Word,
being rooted and grounded in the mercies and promises of God.
With Armor we stand ready for battle, having confidence, God is on our side.
Blood Stains on the feet and sword from the last battle from the
battle that was just won. Breathing heavily, short of breath, seem I
have breathing fire by the smoke coming out of my helmet. Standing
confident knowing the power that is fixing to be released. The battle
trumpet sounds, our battle cry rings and expanse in the misty air. The
enemy see’s us running and hears our battle cry. They charge with
spears sharpened as the moon’s reflection flashes off. Gaining and
drawing closer and closer the battle cry gets louder. Just as our
swords meet their sharpened spears a great bright, shining light comes
out of the East behind us. Blinding and stunning the enemy in their
footsteps. We pierce through their front-line, the judgement of Lord
and our foot prints are stamped on their faces. For they were many but
we were just
One. The Holy God of Salvation, Redemption, and Justice destroyed them all.
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