As the dust cloud of my suffering charges closer to an impending assault, the advancing enemy is at full attack, and he points the weapons of my circumstances and fires the bullets at my past failures. But God has not risen up a standard against him, no this time it seems that God has only place a sandbag at my foxhole; a sandbag just high enough for me to duck my head below the fire of the advancing enemies. So I crouch my shoulders and duck my head down until my nose is almost submerged into the filthy germ-infested water that floods my foxhole. Just out of the reach of the advancing attacks I realize that there is not much room to move. Just a little lower and I drown; a few inches higher and a bullet ripped through the cavity of my brain. And to make things worst all my company has either died, or gone in full retreat and left me alone. There is nothing in me worthy in this battle, I have rocks, my enemies have tanks, I aim my slingshot, while he points his...

2 Chronicles 20:2-3 (KJV) Then there came some that told Jehoshaphat, saying, There cometh a great multitude against thee from beyond the sea on this side Syria; and, behold, they be in Hazazontamar, which is Engedi. And Jehoshaphat feared, and set himself to seek the Lord, and proclaimed a fast throughout all Judah. Last Thursday I set at my computer thinking how in the world I would make ends meet? No job for over 2 years, no unemployment compensation, no money coming in. Everything that I did to generate income or get a job was failing and I was falling further, and further in debt. I spoke to a recruiter and he asked me to come in so he could get a better idea of what kind of job I was looking for, but I declined because I did not have enough gas in my car to get there 12 miles away. My cell phone began to vibrate I hesitated to answer the text because I just did not want to be bothered, Looked down at the phone it was my wife. I’m in the hospital she told me an...