Life is war.
Tonight has been a fight.
My Abba has given me an awareness of satan's lies. He's spoken truth into them.
He's helped me put on my armor.
As I fight to speak truth into the lies, I'm reminded that I'm a daughter of the King.
I am beloved of the Creator.
I am cherished beyond measure.
I am loved more deeply than I can fathom.
Tonight I'm grateful that my Abba is with me. He fights for me. He's faithful.
Praying for a continued awareness of the daily battle that rages.
The battles are raging, but the war is won.
In the end, Jesus wins.
It is finished.
I belong to Yahweh.
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