Tag Archives: Hope

If you’ve built it, they WILL come!

So, I don’t know all the details of what happened on July 4th, but I do know it was momentous. I believe that even as we were launching fireworks, the military was launching a massive assault against our enemies. Even as we were grilling steaks and hamburgers, the bad guys were getting their goose cooked.Continue reading “If you’ve built it, they WILL come!”

WE HAVE ONLY JUST BEGUN TO FIGHT!

To everyone telling us to just move on and claiming that we who are still fighting for Trump are not helping things, I would like to share a little message with you. NO, WE WILL NOT MOVE ON. WE’RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE. WE WILL NEVER SURRENDER. WE WILL NEVER BACK DOWN. WE WILL NEVER CONCEDEContinue reading “WE HAVE ONLY JUST BEGUN TO FIGHT!”

This is a holy moment.

Shhhhh. Don’t speak. This is a holy moment. Do not corrupt it with cheap words. Yes, we are standing on holy ground before a Holy God. Let us not defile that which God has sanctified. Take off your dusty, soiled sandals and remove every hindrance, so that you may encounter the I AM with yourContinue reading “This is a holy moment.”

Into Marvelous Light

(Sequel to In a Blackout) Today, I have good news to share. The blackout is over. The veil of darkness has been lifted. The Lord is now bringing us into His marvelous Light. “Morgan, what in the world are you talking about? I haven’t heard anything yet. President Trump hasn’t publicly announced that he’s stillContinue reading “Into Marvelous Light”

In a Blackout

First, I must again reiterate that I don’t know the how, and I don’t know the when, but I do know the Who. I don’t know how Trump will remain in office for four more years or when it will all be said and done, but I know Who will do it. “Let us holdContinue reading “In a Blackout”

Let all those assembled here now resolve.

So, God laid it on my heart to pen a New Year’s message. While I do breathe a sigh of relief that this year is ending, unlike so many, I am not desperately fleeing the turmoil of the year 2020, feebly grasping to the carnal hope of a better, more comfortable year ahead. Running awayContinue reading “Let all those assembled here now resolve.”