Saturday, December 8, 2007

Battle Cry

The hand
drew back the covering veil;
exposing the warrior swords
clashing with the talons of dark shadows;
The Spirit's whisper floated in the air;
bringing prayers
brought by the sons and daughters of the promise;
jew and gentile
joining together to lift up the battle cry
for the deliverance of the promise.

Lynne Hasuly

2 comments:

batgirl said...

Sometimes I wish we could know all that's going on in the spiritual realm, but it's probably good that we don't. We'd be way too freaked out, I bet, if we could see it all! But it's cool to think how powerful our prayers are and how they affect that battle. Well-written as usual, Lynne. God bless.

ellehasuly said...

I am very thankful that the Lord doesn't allow us to see what goes in the spiritual realm. Small doses would be fine; but too much would indeed freak me out. He knows what our minds can stand. Still, it is comforting to know that He sits at the right hand of the Father interceding for us night and day. I forgot the exact scripture supporting that statement, but I know it is in there. He is able to save, protect, and sustain us on the journey. Thank God! I depend on Him from moment to moment for that life-sustaining power.

Joy,
Lynne