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World War 111

Historically, all wars have had winners and losers. Also, lines were clearly drawn for the choosers. World War 1 was a birthing room for World War 11. From the ashes, there arose one with a different worldview. Not since the African slave trade had the world been so unseemly. An entire race of people was stripped of both life and liberty. World War 111 promises, not better, but the worth ever conceived. It bodes to be the most tragic of warfare that we would not believe. There will be no gains or winners or bosses, but only losers and losses. The final end-game will reflect the result of mankind's evil choices. I'm not a would-be prophet and would much prefer to be wrong than right. My hope is that in our darkest hour, Christ will shine the brightest light.

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