Monday’s MessageThe true battle is fought
Between the eyes and when we hid behind Enemy lies We let him take captive our minds and deeper and deeper Into the pit we slide It is no wonder we feel sullen Weak inside Bound by chains Filled with remorse and blame Who is really winning this dark and twisted game? But wait… Do you hear that sound? A trumpet blowing loud Saying there is no other name Above His name He is the same yesterday and today and when we call upon our Savior Cry out and pray No weapon formed against us shall prosper and when just for a second You thought that you lost her A shield goes up No one can cross Your mind is a beautiful Yet delicate thing Full of power and might You can't see inside But hidden between the light Are crevices of dark Battles and scars and when we let those wounds win The enemy sneaks in Attacking our thoughts At any and all cost and that's when we feel trapped That's when we feel lost But sister just call out His name! Call a sister, a brother, a mother When you are sinking drowning in pain Darling, there is no shame This life is so fragile A temporary thing But we must gird our loins and put on our breastplates and when the helmet falls off and all words are lost You know who to call. "Let the word [spoken by] Christ (the Messiah) have its home [in your hearts and minds] and dwell in you in [all its] richness, as you teach and admonish and train one another in all insight and intelligence and wisdom [in spiritual things, and as you sing] psalms and hymns and spiritual songs, making melody to God with [His] grace in your hearts." Colossians 3:16 -Abigail Rice For more from our Author, visit instagram.com/ajourney2life
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