“For our struggle is not against flesh and blood…”
— Ephesians 6:12
I was angry—at the world, at myself.
I longed for war, to march with my brothers, fighting for peace and justice.
My thirst for battle was righteous in essence, but distorted in expression.
For there is no peace in bloodshed, no justice in death.
Only when I turned away from the world did I discover the true battleground:
my heart.
Here, I fight evil.
Here, I fend off demons—not just for myself, but for all of humanity.
Day and night, I battle—for eternal peace, and for God.
Do not let the wars of this world distract you from the true war—
where your soul is at stake.
What resource is more precious than salvation?
To lose it would be the greatest loss mankind has ever known.
Pick up your cross.