How often we cry out seeking help from the One, when we should be thanking Him for everything He’s done. The gift given in the form of a human man and a wooden cross can never be matched but taken. Graciously and humbly we bow in promise and claim our life as the One’s.
  No idol, no temptation, no fear, no persecution, no person, no love will destroy our link with Him – only our own choice. The darkness will smother us to the very last day but we must and we can fight. We fight with the One as a bright candle that can grow to the Sun itself! With Him nothing is impossible and we can move the mountains themselves!
  You can see it, the darkness creeping around another, smothering them from all directions. But instead of bursting forth you calmly sit and pray, and there and then your light shines brighter than before sending the shadows fleeing and bringing the other to you.
  A friend, a partner, a lover, a colleague, a child, a cousin, a human – they can all be saved. We are with the One who created us, so how can any human or worldly matter get in our way? It cannot! Instead, let us destroy those weakening strands of fear, persecution and hate and get our armour together for battle. For a battle it is, but take the front lines for we’re already on the winning side.
  We are His chosen people!