Thursday, July 19, 2007

Spiritual warfare, is physically poop

When I go through life and face all the down falls of humanity I get flustered sometimes.
I sometimes wish that instead of saying "NO!" to something or just doing what is right, to conquer evil, you could pull out a sword of righteousness, whip out a gun of holiness, or put up your dukes and fight your demon to the death. Granted if it were that way I am sure we would have a lot of other crap issues. Like decapitations, scars, infections, and deadness. However sick as it may seem, I as a man full of hairy testosterone, would love if God put me in a situation where He empowered me to fight through the power of The Blood of The Lamb with a literal sword, gun, bow staff, spear, javelin, or some sort of killamajiggy. Lately my words have all seemed to fall to the ground and trampled on. I would rather fight. I mean with how weak my actions have seemed as of these past 9 months, I think I would rather fight king kong with a dagger then go through it all again.

6 comments:

Shadraq said...

Prehaps we do carry scars from our battles, in the Spirit. I bet it wouldn't be hard to visualize Spiritual Warfare in that way. Perhaps...

I wonder if, in the Spirit, we are really fighting with weapons. And the effectiveness of our prayers are reflected in our weapons.

Anonymous said...

Have you ever read " The Final Quest" by Rick Joyner? That may explain a lot of what you are wondering about.
God gave David a herd of sheep and a slingshot before he gave him an army. Your Commander in Chief is fighting with you!

Anonymous said...

Oops, I don't mind fighting with you, I mean, fighting along side of you......english is weird.
Beth just called, congrats on the job!!!!!!!!

Emancipation of the Freed said...

Great battle produce great men, I'm excited about your future!

Never, never, never give up!

Z

Jen(n) said...

Okay so I have to ask. The new name for the blog... did you make that word up or is it actually something you heard?

JoeyJoeJoeJR.shabadoo said...

I think I picked it up subconsciously, from "Dude wheres my car?" I was saying it first though...I think