I was in the middle of writing a post called Is There Anything Left to Say when I realized, that, yes, there is still much to say.
This month has been no easy month. It has been a month of intense spiritual warfare, and honestly, I haven’t been doing much fighting. It has consisted mostly of me sitting on the ground on the edge of the battlefield kind of half-heartedly swinging a stick at the enemy if they get kind of close and I think my commanding officer might be watching. Not real impressive. I’m not even sure where my armor and weaponry are, all I’ve got is a stupid stick. Somewhere along the way I ditched my helmet of salvation, shield of faith, belt of truth, shoes of peace, sword of Scripture, and my breastplate of righteousness.
Why am I telling you this? It’s not to gain sympathy points…
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