The Battle Set the scene-wear camo’s have a bbgun
some fake blood. A large cross & sword are helpful. Enter: Whew what a battle!! I think
I’m wounded. There I was face to face
with the enemy and he hit me-told me a dirty rotten no good sinner.
Ouch Then he reminded about me
about the time I stole some candy and then even lied about it. Blam another hole
in my helmet of Salvation. I
tried to defend myself-…”but I go to church and I try to be good”, but my gun
wouldn’t work. It must be jammed. Then he called me a
hypocrite….Blam! I fell to my
knees…stunned…hurting. “I’m getting
killed” I thought to myself. “but wait…I’ve been here before....down on my
knees.” “And that
cross…that’s where my Savior died…for me”
(have cross in background) I
remembered my sword -it always worked. (Pull out sword). “Yet in all these things we are more than conquerors through Him who loved us and nothing shall be able to seperate us from the love of Jesus Christ our Lord".”. Rom 8:37-39 “Wow it really works the
enemy is running away!” Praise God!! Thank You
Jesus!! Bob Simons
For I know the plans I have for you," declares the
LORD,
"plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future. Jer. 29:11 [EMAIL PROTECTED] |
