A Warrior Is Born

The sounds of war echo in the alleyways of a city engulfed in darkness. There is a faint cry heard and the world is silenced. The one prophesied about has come. He was born, he lived, he died, than he rose again. When he ascended he left the gift of the Holy Spirit for all those willing to fight for his name. I choose to fight and so he's chosen me to wage war against an enemy who wants to rob, kill, and destroy everything he stands for. I was created to fight this war and it's infused in my make up. From now on I live my life with one thing in mind fight for the one who fought for me. amen amen