An interesting thing about spiritual warfare is the battle isn't just around you. It's inside you as well. In a few situations, I tend to have two competing voices in my head. Don't laugh; you do too.
A large crowd surrounded Jesus and us. Along the way, beggars sat. A blind man was also sitting by the roadside begging. "What's all the noise about," he asked another beggar. "Jesus of Nazareth is coming this way."
"What specifically would be different about the way you thought about spiritual warfare if you believed the victory was already decided?" I've read Revelation. It's decided.
We were all resting, and I saw James and John's mother walk over to Jesus with her sons and, kneeling down, asked a favor of him. "What is it you want?" he asked. She said, "Grant that one of these two sons of mine may sit at your right and the other at your left in your kingdom." "You don't know what you are asking,"