Even tho' we read about how we need to be 'strong in the Lord', it seems like there are times this battlefield gets awfully tiring. Our Lord does know our frame and allows for our human weaknesses. This little poem says alot to me, and I hope you find some encourgement here when it's hard to stay in the fight. Our Father tells us the battle is not our's but the Lord's.
"They don't know that I go running home when I fall down.
They don't know who picks me up when noone is around.
I drop my sword and look up for a smile,
'Cause deep inside this armour the warrior is a child."
