by Patsy Grubb
I am reshaping My church and I am testing My bride. Will she remain faithful when all that is familiar is stripped away? I have trained your arms for battle, I have trained your fingers for war. Take up the weapons that I have given you and prepare. The breakthrough is to be found in the midst of the battle. Not in the the fighting but in the rest you find in me. For I have prepared a table for you in the midst of your enemy. No longer can you focus on your perceived lack or upon the Hordes of hell, but you must train your eyes to remain on the Captain of Hosts.
