“No matter how long your night may have been, as the earth remains, your morning will definitely come.”

“Your authority as a believer comes from Jesuss triumph over the enemy.”

“To stand against the enemy is to rest in what Jesus has already done.”

“Grace shows that the Christian race is Gods race.”

“God isnt asking you to fight the devil. He is asking you to simply uphold or sustain the victory won byJesus at Calvary and enforce his authority over the devil. Youre like the traffic warden who r...”

“You can exercise your authority as abeliever because you are seated with Jesus in the heavenly places.”

“God isnt asking you to fight the devil. He is asking you to simply uphold or sustain the victory won byJesus at Calvary and enforce his authority over the devil. Youre like the traffic warden who r...”

“Don’t attempt to fight the enemy in your own strength. You will experience burnout, and you will fail. Don’t even think about it! The key is to engage in spiritual warfare God’s way. And that is by...”

“God isn’t asking you to fight the devil. He is asking you to simply uphold or sustain the victory won byJesus at Calvary and enforce his authority over the devil. You’re like the traffic warden who...”

“In peace there's nothing so becomes a man as modest stillness and humility; but when the blast of war blows in our ears, then imitate the action of the tiger; stiffen the sinews, summon up the bloo...”

“A man might as well hope to fight a swarm of flies with a sword as to master his own thoughts when they are set on by the devil.”

“Every source of blessing is a point of attack.”

“I write because I hope.I write because I have faith.Hope.Hope alike a fresh flower grows in the sand of my heart .Faith.Faith alike the Sea will be perishing only when Sea disappears .”

“Pushing and passing to find my way to you my Lord, holding you in my prayers is feeling you and to feel you is to lose all fear”

“The marquee scrolling across our minds trying to reinterpret life reads: "God-Against-Us." This becomes the dominant lens through which our flesh interprets life. We no longer give our loving Fathe...”