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  • Writer's pictureSally&Mike McCarley


Updated: Sep 24, 2021


I put on my armor this morning-- Each piece lovingly placed. A ritual - yet not a habit. A daily occurrence Sometimes

with more thought than others. Each piece examined, polished cleaned repaired through prayer. But... today my armor seems heavy it seems too big for me, it makes my heart ache. Lord where is the repair for that? Today I want to be a child again-- with five stones and a slingshot or dancing with all my might before your throne. Yet, because of obedience I put my armor in place because of Love I raise

up to take my position in your unseen army and the ache once again causes intercession to begin. Sally 1986

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