his heart was worn, as he knelt on the field of battle, knowing that the fight was not over. His sword was covered by the blood of his enemies, and he had wounds where the enemy has cut him. Raising his eyes to see beyond his helmet, he saw Him, the one who was there when all seem to fail. Lending him a hand, the Lord raised him up, and smiled. "Do you wish to quit?" the Lord asked him. The warrior, was tired, but he held up his sword and straightened his shield that had been dented but had not failed. "Lord, if it be, give me the strength to fight a hundred more battles and let me be victorious in them all," he replied. "I am your strength my son, and i am your victory, the enemy has no power over you, unless you give it to him," with that the Lord kissed him upon the cheek and wrapped his arms around the warrior. He felt the renewing of his strength and his heart became strong, and his sword began to glow with the power of the Word. "Remember if you fall, you are not defeated, but if you quit, then you have defeated yourself, and always i am proud of you my child. The warrior walked to the field of battle and saw his enemies, they seem to number in the thousands, but what he saw were cowards, things that were afraid, of the one who lived inside of him. Although, the enemy seemed like many, he only saw one, and with a might shout of praise to the Lord, he rushed the field and behind an army of angels followed!
Posted on: Sat, 17 Aug 2013 18:44:47 +0000
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