It is done he already won, let’s have some fun basking in the late day sun. They had their day and final say in every way they will hit replay as many times as it is okay. Time to transform not to some new norm or to conform to something they say is fuzzy and warm. We’ve won the war, not like before when it was a chore in keeping score and now forever more we know when, who and what for. Give God His Way, Listen to each and every Word He has to say, leading us to a better way, for rapidly approaches the day, when all will be forced to say, Jesus Christ is the Only Way, the Truth, The Life, The Lord.

Grab that sword warrior, don’t leave it on a two pointed perch upon the mantle for viewing. Pull it from the scabbard, blow off the dust and prepare it for battle. Open its pages and find the Truth exists therein no matter your turn or flip. Pull it from the hip or from on High it will shine like the brightest Star and cleave evil spirit from mortal soul, setting each of us free to gain our wits and grow our faith devoted to God as reaction to His faithfulness. This is the time for which each of us was made. Will we sit upon bench, run from the fray in fear of darkness or stand in knowledge and trust of the Light of the World?

None but the wicked wants war, but it has been thrust upon us by TIME. The time in which each of us was purposed to make choices and raise our voices to defend the character and purpose of that making.  Do you serve God? Do you serve man, some plan, some long term method of self accrual toward a retirement serving self? Is evil promising you power over the frail and innocent? Are you running a program that looks to fill your life chi storage with the energy of those who you were made to overcome? Do you believe that science will set you free from the reality pinging around the corners of your mind telling you that a Sovereign God must be escaped in order to achieve your long fought victory of self indulgence? Where will you find immortality? On the history pages of some manufactured tome? Or perhaps as a cyborg, born again through the replacement of mind with metal and bone with graphite appendage. What is the future you see and are you so certain that God will not be there regardless of your effort, sacrifice or loss?

We are not play things but the wonderfully and beautifully crafted workmanship of the Sovereign King of all universes. He does not waste breath upon chaff to create that which will be used to feed the furnace of recreation. Those who were born for Glory’s purpose will sometimes choose the other side and that which is unfruitful for God’s Kingdom will be cut off, cast out to feed that furnace of everlasting thirst. This is the time of our discernment for the judgment is upon us. No one knows when it is coming but to deny that it soon arrives in conflict with the signs just to appease your concern of facing those fire filled eyes is exponentially misguided.

Be what He made you to become. Recall that purpose in laying the foundation of Heaven’s Approach. Dust off those memories of His Calling when you yet to be a thing within the womb. Live this life to the fullest in preparation for the Next. In Jesus Mighty Name I ask you to have a chat with the King today about His Will and expectation. You will only be sorry if you don’t.