I feel sick that I’m watching Bisan and Motaz tell us they’re accepting death. We’re watching their lives play out like characters in a game..there is insurmountable evidence of the truth and still the demons rage with all their might forward because they know that we’re distracted & comfortable…and that they can’t be stopped or persuaded…that’s just not how spiritual warfare works. My heart feels callous. I know we’re here to usher in the light and a new world…I just wish that the counterbalance of that didn’t have to be watching these demons vomit their putrid lack of self love all over this planet while they pile their money…it doesn’t feel right at all.