“The earth is groaning under the great weight of the curse of the evil one. He huffs and puffs at you like the big bad wolf that he is,” says The LORD.
When the enemy whispers,” You cannot withstand the storm,”
You reply with the Boldness of the Lion,
“I AM THE STORM.”
For the oppression of the poor,
for the sighing of the needy,
now will I arise, saith The LORD;
And I will set him in safety from him that puffeth at him!
Continue reading @ Source: A Horse Called Storm ~by Deborah Waldron Fry
