A Spiritual War

As the new guy in school, I was blessed to be hanging around a few guys who were 
considered "cool."  I had gotten the heads-up about "Lee" the school bully.  I did what I could 
to avoid him totally.  That changed one day after gym.  On my way to 5th period I literally 
bumped into him.  I had always been a guy to show brotherly love.  It surprised me when he 
spun around and gave me a shove.  I knew this would be the day to show how tough I was.  
Even the other kids in the hall felt the buzz.
       Something inside me instantaneously began tearing me apart.  I closed my eyes and 
listened to my heart.  Of course, I could not visibly see spiritually.  But something was 
happening around me.  I felt dizzy and my choices weren't easy.  How was I to know several 
demons were very busy.  I was momentarily blind, and those demons were clawing at my 
mind.  Screaming "Hit him, hit him" and spiritually pushing me in the back.  Yelling in my 
inner ear to attack!
       While this war was going on in my head, I thought I heard a swoosh as wingspread.  I 
couldn't see spiritually but hundreds of angels surrounded me with swords of fire that blazed 
the color of sapphire.  Me and Lee stood toe to toe in the corridor.  Spiritually, Michael the 
Archangel wagged war.  Subconsciously I was aware of other kids standing around in the 
background waiting, anticipating my next move.
       Now a different softer voice whispered, "You have nothing to prove."  Around Michael 
and his glorious angels those demons lay dead.  A sense of peace filled my head.  Slowly the 
anger subsided.  My decision was decided.  I no longer felt spiritually weak this day.  I turned 
the other cheek and walked away.  Behind me I heard no curses and there was no attack.  I 
could have sworn I felt a pat on my back.....



Note: To a friend who enjoys my "stories".....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Haick Avatar
December 7, 2009 at 8:19 AM
Hey Jimmy, this is excellent! You know I am one of your biggest fans and I am prejudice! Nevertheless I speak from my heart at all times. Stay cool! Peace and love, Audrey
Lacey Avatar
December 4, 2009 at 12:26 PM
way to win the war! :)
Chircop Avatar
December 4, 2009 at 10:39 AM
I love this story taking us back in time..I bet you were a bit naughty,but i the end you turned your other cheek and walked away,did you?lol..If you did you ve done well and deserve a star,i bet there are many friends who enjoy your stories,your stories carry fun,love,and much more...Hope the spirit of peace never leaves you,if ot does punch the pillow,it helps:)Charma
Segal Avatar
December 4, 2009 at 8:55 AM
A wonderful story, you write so well! love Simone
Devonshire Avatar
December 4, 2009 at 8:02 AM
I admire the way you found the strength through faith to avoid a confrontation with this very "uncool" dude, Jimmy. As a young person, you seem wise beyond your years. Thank you for sharing this and please consider me another who enjoys your "stories." Love, carolyn
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