Wild weekend

The annual midsummer family party is this weekend in Wiscon-sin. The fleshpots of Egypt beckon. It's good to know that we are protected and sealed by God at times like this. Mrs E's sister lives up north and the midsummer party is the highlight of their year. Having once been a total drunk and obnoxious person, I now look on from the outside at the many drunks who are the only ones who think they're funny. I feel sad for them, and sorry for them that they don't know the true meaning and purpose in life that only God can give them. My prayer every year is that I can introduce them to the Savior who can save them, not only from their empty lives, but from eternal punishment .
Some interesting prayer times this week. I pray a lot when I walk my dog in the early morning before I come to work. I've been doing high battle for Mrs E and my family, taking authority over all the powers of darkness and it feels really good. I've also noticed a greater freedom when I lead a group at church who are trying to free themselves from addictions. I feel like I'm getting my anointing back after many years in the wilderness. Thank you Jesus, I wonder whether the powers of darkness are trembling.