I see myself in a battle...A soldier at war...Fighting my way through this thing we call grief...The enemy of my soul constantly wanting me dead...to stop me from carrying on the work that Mell and I had started.
I am fighting until the end...I fight all day long...my battle each day is to make it to the end of the day doing His will and following Him. Then... when it comes time to rest...I rest and grieve my sweet Mell who I have the confidence that I will see again soon !
Prepare for the battle ahead…His return is coming soon!
For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms.