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~ Heart of A Child ~
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Minister
Francine Herrington, Florida
Spiritual Battleground
I was tired of being
hurt and realized that no matter what I did to feel better it didn’t work. The day came when I decided that I had enough
and was through with life. It was too
difficult for me! I didn’t want the pain
anymore and was going to put an end to all this. I made up my mind to commit suicide!
I was going to take
one last walk in order to figure out how I was going to do leave this unwanted
life. It hurt so badly that I was unable
to cry. The pain settled itself deep
into my mind, my heart and in my soul. I
knew that there was no way out and I knew that I had no other choice but to end
it all.
“Hi.” I heard a
woman’s voice. I kept on walking. “Hi.” she repeated. I turned to look at her and saw a beautiful
woman dressed in a long white dress looking at me. She saw that she caught my attention and
invited me to join her as well as other people in a room located in a nearby
building.
I knew that I had
nothing to lose and so I accepted her invitation. Once I entered the room people came up to me
and shook my hand as they welcomed me. I
sat down and listened as the woman spoke of God’s love. She said that no matter what anyone is going
through, there is someone who is there to help her or him. I felt that she spoke from her heart and was
touched by her compassion. At the end of
her sermon she invited people to join her at the altar in order to accept this
amazing savior called Jesus Christ into their hearts.
I had a new
awakening. I had been unaware that I had
always been in a battle. The
battleground was my mind and the enemy I faced every day was my thought
life. I had been a victim without
realizing it. The minister’s sermon
pointed out that satan was the one who planted the thoughts that caused me to
want to step out of my life. She assured
me that Jesus Christ would be my defender once I decided to hand the battle
over to Him. I began to believe that there was help after all so I got up and
joined the others who needed this amazing warrior into their hearts. I didn’t feel instant joy but I knew that
help was on the way.
Dr. Watkins took me
under her wing and taught me about God’s love.
I told her about the abuse I had endured from my parents and later on
from the men who I turned to for love. I
was in the process of healing and grateful that God cared enough to save me
from destruction.
The Godly woman
quickly led me to Ephesians 6: verse 14 through to verse 17. I learnt that I must put on the belt of truth
around the loins of my mind in order to stop devastating thoughts from
affecting my spiritual progress. (1Peter: 1:13) I was then led to put on the breastplate of
righteousness assuring me that my heart was protected from being pulled back
into my past behaviors.
As I read the 15th
verse, I wondered what shoes had to do with the battle I had to face. I started to search for information and found
the following: During Paul’s time Roman
soldiers wore hobnailed boots called caligae which provided protection from the
elements and helped them to navigate over rough ground.
I checked www.freedictionary.com in order to
understand what hobnails were and this is what I read: ‘a thin pointed piece of
metal that is hammered into materials as a fastener’. I saw a picture of what hobnails looked like.
As I prayed for a
better understanding as to why I had wear these shoes, the Lord taught me that
the battle I was in was not an easy one.
Satan planned to continuously feed me with thoughts that would lead me
to depression and there would be times when I would feel that I was on slippery
ground however my spiritual shoes would keep me firmly grounded in the
Bible. There would be no reason to be
afraid because I would not slip and fall into my old patterns as long as I kept
close to my Savior.
I was never promised
that life would be easy however I was promised that God, through Jesus Christ,
would help me to reach the goal He set before me when He created me. Today I can honestly say that I am a winner
because I am no longer alone!
Minister Francine
Herrington (5) 2009
Picture taken from
www.grivel.com