VOICE OF TRUTH FOR TODAY
Hurling Stones at the Enemy
I am a woman warrior in the army of God.
My weapons are supernatural, and so is my strength.
It comes from my Father—through His Spirit, His power, His might above all else.
Praise.
Pray.
Proclaim.
These are the stones I carry in my arsenal—ready to come against the enemy’s lies and plans meant to take me out.
There are moments of weeping, wallowing, and wailing—and that’s okay. I just cannot stay there for long. Tears release what I need so I can carry on. My Daddy rescues me, holds me close, and catches every tear. Then He prepares me for battle, fully equipped with the armor He has so wisely and lovingly provided for His girl.
I am learning.
I am being taught by the I Am.
I am being molded, step by step, into who He created me to be.
I am a woman warrior.
I feel deeply.
I hate injustice.
I am moved by compassion and love.
I protect the young and long for heaven.
Yet I am here—for such a time as this.
On this earth, I will always need the armor given to me by my Father God. Wear the armor—it never wears out. Wield the sword—it is always sharp. Hurl those stones straight at the enemy’s head and thwart every plan meant to take us out.
“Be strong in the Lord and in his mighty power. Put on the full armor of God, so that you can take your stand against the devil’s schemes.” (Ephesians 6:10–11, NIV)
Battle and rest.
Battle and rest.
Rest in Him—it is the only safe place. Under His wings, there is protection, recovery, and peace. Until heaven awaits, let the battle cries sing as God sings over us.
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Excerpt from Voice of Truth Magazine “Beside Still Waters” by Rusanne Jourdan