It is me..establishing answers to questions not asked in the present so they can testify of power in the future but this cannot be done by the flesh, for it is estranged from the fruit of the Spirit but only by the ministrations of angels, those deacons of fire, can the word of a man contain life in it.
Great is the man, above all of his peers, who has sought to reach out to wisdom through briars and thorns for there is no strength without trial, no humility without defeat and no wisdom without chastening. There is a balm for your wounds and surely a testament that comes from your scars, a story for your pain that not even your closest of kin know..for the tears fell heavy at night when you were alone, when you struggled to stand at the dawn to continue the journey and we were all witnesses to it.
Hear my words, be encouraged and do not faint by reason of the multitudes of men who come to you, for they are condemned in their ignorance. They, their wives and their children will be removed from off the face of the Earth with violence and tumult. Therefore you be courageous and do good indeed that you may survive and receive blessings in the midst of trouble and safety in the face of the coming destruction.