I'm concerned.

Not worried. Not yet.

But I am concerned.

I'm beginning to realize that this upcoming trip may be more important than I realized.

Why do I think this?

Because Satan has been attacking left, right and center. He's attacking the team, he's attacking emotions, he's attacking people we care about, he's sabotaging preparations.

I'm tired of it.

WE WILL NOT BE MOVED.

So stop trying.

My God is bigger.

He's stronger.

He loves me.

He loves the team.

And He is going to kick the Devil to the curb.

That is all.