Ive been a fighter in life my whole time on this earth. But one battle I now know I cannot win. I played a rough game for a just reason; but I lost. I can take some comfort that I entered a rigged fight - I stepped in the ring with 16oz gloves while my opponents got to wear brass knuckles. But despite knowing truth is still on my side - I must concede defeat (for now). I fought the good fight, but this battle I must leave for God, and I know whatever he chooses he will be victorious. My opponents can revel in their win, I will retreat to lick my wounds and find new strength in what/whom I love. My energy wil be spent on defending faith, fidelity, family, friendship, as well as honing the skills of fist, firearm, and freedom. Along the way, I will obey my Lords commandment to pray for those who persecute me. My unethical opponents can have their glory - I will keep what no one can take from me. But they need to know this, should they threaten what I love and value I have two words for them - ΜΟΛΩΝ ΛΑΒΕ!
Posted on: Fri, 14 Mar 2014 04:51:00 +0000
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