Without The Anticipation Of Better

She Is The Crescendo, The Final, Astonishing Work Of God. Woman. In One Last Flourish Creation Comes To A Finish With Eve. She Is The Master's Finishing Touch.

We Don't See Clearly Because We Don't See With The Eyes Of Our Heart.

So Long As Man Remains No Real Threat To The Enemy, Satan's Line To Him Is 'you're Fine'. But After You Do Take Sides, It Becomes 'your Heart Is Bad And You Know It'.

A Soldier Surrounded By Enemies, If He Is To Cut His Way Out, Needs To Combine A Strong Desire For Living With A Strange Carelessness About Dying. He Must Not Merely Cling To Life, For Then He Will Be A Coward, And Will Not Escape. He Must Not Merely Wait For Death, For Then He Will Be A Suicide, And Will Not Escape. He Must Seek His Life In A Spirit Of Furious Indifference To It; He Must Desire Life Like Water And Yet Drink Death Like Wine.

You Live In A World At War. Spiritual Attack Must Be A Category You Think In Or You Will Misunderstand More Than Half Of What Happens In Your Marriage.