Singing about that yearning for Peace. For Rest. For Better.
Then his guitar took us to the next song: We'll Work Till Jesus Comes. It came waking us from that dream of our coming reality. There is work to do.
battle goes on until I take my last breath. The battle continues whether I choose to get on my knees and fight ~ or not. There are days that I am tired, or busy, or just flat lazy. I can tell when there have been several of those days.
It's not time to lay our armor by. It's necessary more now than ever before to take up our armor and fight for ourselves, our husbands, our children and all those other ones He has given us to love.
One day soon, though; one day very, very soon we will dwell in peace at Home.