Blessed be the Lord, my rock, who trains my hands for war, and my fingers for battle;
My loving kindness and my fortress, My stronghold and my deliverer, My shield and He in whom I take refuge, who subdues my people under me.
While I was in California the Lord spoke to me and said, "it is time for battle, it is time to cut your hair."
I was really excited because I had wanted to cut my hair for a while, but the Lord has always said that He liked me with long hair. I was also excited because I was prayer leader for a Worship with the Word sett that was praying through Ps 144:1-2,3.
