How does one survive the war? They never engage in the battle. Step away from the friction and choose to be separate and live.
And sorrow cascades in a hushed certainty.
Fading in and out of reality.
And joy evades, and hope carries away..
what is sure to come again on a better day.
Satan longs to pull me in. His world of hopelessness calls to me and uses any situation to tear me down. I won't be keeping that company.
We fight anxiety from within. As a believer, that means Jesus is already there.
Whether we are fighting battles in our faith, or Satan on the frontline, the message is clear.
The devil prowls. We know creatures who prowl come to destroy and devour.
A prayer of surrender. Are you willing?