We are an army. That is the cliche. We sometimes bore of ideas of which we are very familiar. But ask yourself, am I a soldier? If 'we are an army' blows over your head with a might ho-hum, then you may just be dangerously accountable for a revelation you do not manifest.
Yes, we are a bride, we are His beloved and He is ours. Yes we are a family where we find nurture and companionship for this journey of life. We are His house, where God dwells by His Spirit, NOW THAT SHOULD BLOW OUR SOCKS OFF.
But we are also an army. Paul admonished Timothy to 'fight the GOOD fight'. When we pray, we fight. But we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but principalities and powers, hosts of wickedness in high places. Not something we should address at our leisure.
So tomorrow, the troops have been rallied, and we are ready to fight for the King and His cause. To administer justice and grace to a scared world we must stand together and defeat these hosts of wickedness that are trespassing on our inheritance. 2 Sam 14, the story of Jonathon. Famous words, he says to his armour bearer, "Come on, let's go"
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