What is right but that which guides hearts to stand against any obstacle? Declaration, admonition, posture or promise. Defense of the untenable or complacency to pain and suffering of those unprotected. What backbone, defying the logic of self-protection or preservation to demand no advances? What warns or wills a man to stand against the fury forces of the dark to deny them access or control over those innocents who would otherwise be overrun and underwritten in victor’s history and retelling of revision?

We live in pregnant moments of the world’s rebirth by the Will and influence of our Sovereign Creator, God. Lying down, milling about or standing with feet planted upon the immovable, Rock of Ages, is the choice calling each of us. What ground is under your boots? Will you be moved forward to stand against the crushing wave and fear of dominion? Or be found written in the Lamb’s Book of Life, filled with the power that created and established all things? What voice speaks to you in desperate moments?

Always forward the Cherubim pass. Why never retreat of feet or flight of wing to tender fealty to fear and resignation? What comes in confidence beyond the threat of harm or death? What price is paid to buy the hearts and mind of transformed man? What value the life of Sovereign, in forgiveness and acceptance of Faith? This is the joy we seek, yet deception leads us to greater promised wealth. What is worthy, worth more than the blood and breath of God, stepping into worldly dimension to fulfill the promised of eternal hope and love?

Where have the grip of my crimes departed? What shame is felt in dedication to the moments born before time for my feet to stand or flee? What is the promise of rebirth in the birth pangs we now enter? What day shall the dangerous things of the world depart leaving the children un-threatened to live out days too long to now foresee? Why did Methuselah die before millennia? For the length of life in a day is one thousand years before God. Do we yet have the mind shifting reason and tenure to stand against the dark of day when the light shown so clearly into night?

Are we to become the men that God breathed? Not men of valor born of angels mix in blood and rule. Men made by the heart of the Prince of peace. Not born to dominion or conquer but love for Him and them? What days shines before us? That we may find glory, not for self but for far greater purpose than one man serves in his own passing. We have been given grace for the taking. Not a future promise of transformation, power, hope and eternity. Now, is the day of my deliverance. Now I stand marshaled against against the things that threaten courage. This day I have been given to stand. I have been become the immovable object and the over whelming force of God to stand against ALL advances of evil. In His name.