We were once soldiers.

I remember that we were once soldiers. We had a cause to fight for, many of us made sacrifices, paid the price. Now it is all the different, the cause remains but the army once resolve, now dispersed, fragmented and well, incognito.

Whatever happened, the enemy sure did a good job. Distracting us with all sorts, petty stuff, daily stuff, real or make believe. Question is, are we still believers? Followers? Disciples? I won't kid myself.

For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the powers, against the world forces of this darkness, against the spiritual forces of wickedness in the heavenly places.

Ephesians 6:12