His shrieks could be heard day and night in the nearby village. The people of the village tried to shackle him – not to help him, but to silence him. But they could not subdue the wretched man. He gave up hope, UNTIL
Jesus stepped out of a boat and into the man’s tortured world.
King David looked up in awe at the night sky that held the splendors of creation. If you were there alongside David that night, would you have quietly asked, “What are you thinking?”
I want to focus on the word “war.” It connotes engaging in a battle with an enemy. That sounds mild compared to news footage or movies about the attack on Benghazi. Get those pictures in your mind because our battle is no different except it is fought with spiritual weapons rather than artillery.