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Tuesday, July 13, 2010

Battle Cry

Worried, scared, tired, hindered, fearful. Yeah I have been those things lately. Hanging out with them like they are my friends. But they don't look out for me, they aren't good for me, and they don't look good on me. Trying to get down and stay low. Trying to weather this storm. Trying to survive. Devour me? Devour me? No! No to the things you speak to me and wave in front of me. You are thinking I have no self control but I do. You were wrong about me. Miscalculated me. Trying to hinder me. You try to devour me. And now I'm coming after you. A full on assault against you. No mercy for you here. I'll get inside your head. Let's see how you like it evil one.

I'm ready to forgive and willing to let go and that's how I'll drain your power from my life. I'll love even those who hate me and I'll read the word like I breath air. I'm willing to lose myself and humble myself before the King of Kings and the Lord of Lords. You could have done that that but you chose yourself. I won't be making the same mistake. You want to kill me but my Master has already beaten you to it. I'm dead already, living for Him now.

You would kill me without a second thought. You spread pain, jealousy, and the darkest evil that exists. But my Father has given me the brightest light that exists and that's himself. So you better run, you better hide, because you won't survive. There is a light so bright, an army emerging, people who don't care about the things of this world or about your kingdom. We will laugh in your face, hunt you down, and make it hurt. We will burn your eyes with the purest purity and the holiest holy. Keep your religion and stumbling blocks to yourself and get out of our way. This is our battle cry. Want me to say it louder?

You have assaulted and attacked us, gnashed your teeth at us. You've made us feel sick, stolen, beaten, and bruised us. You've taken our fathers, mothers, sisters, and brothers. But it's just around the corner. Your end and your demise. He's already defeated you and He's coming back to kill you. In the mean time, I'll forgive and let go and keep learning how to love. You know, that thing you can't stand. Really? You tried to hold Him down with death? Is that the best you've got? His life swallowed up your death. And another thing, just so you know I will unravel your chords of pain that bind my heart with forgiveness and I will break your fetters of hate around my hands with love. Because of Him I can. So if you hate me take it up with Jesus, but be careful He doesn't like you and I know He loves me. The odds are against you. Go find someone else to devour Satan, I've had enough of your games.