Daily Battles.

I fight battles daily.
I fight battles from the time I wake up, till the time I sleep.
I fight all that is human in me.
I fight all that is carnal in nature.
I fight the wants and the desires that's not of God.
I fight against impatience.
I fight the right to envy and the demand to slack.
I fight the feelings of inadequacy and the ghost of yesteryears, with all its failures and mistakes every single day.
I fight the demons that seeks to devour me everyday, holding off the tentacles that haunts my very sleep.
I fight for my fellow brothers on my knees.
I fight for the church on my knees.
I fight for this broken world on my knees.
I fight that God's truth may shatter the darkness.

I will not rest from endless fight, nor shall my sword sleep in my hand.
Though bloodied and weary I may be, I still fight on.
Though non fight with me, I still fight on.
Though the battle is long and the nights weary, I still fight on.

I don't negotiate. I leave no room for the diplomacy of excuses.

I Fight.

Because great wars are won by small battles.

"Come back with this shield or upon it." - A Spartan mother equips her son for battle.

"Praise be to the LORD my Rock, who trains my hands for war, my fingers for battle." - King David, Psalm CXLIV