Deuteronomy 20:4 (NIV) “For the Lord God is the one who goes
with you to fight for you against your enemies to give you victory.”
I was thirteen years old when my family moved from the big
city to the rural area that I still reside in.
We bought a small farm and embarked upon a simpler way of life, however,
everything wasn’t as calm as I expected. It was
March of my eighth grade year in school and my mother enrolled me in the Junior
High in town with only two and a half months to complete the year. I was greeted warmly on my first day by
students and faculty, in fact, my first couple of weeks in my new school was
bliss. I was the ‘new girl’ and
momentarily quite the popular one.
About
the third week, my blissful state became rudely disrupted. One of the girls who had befriended me became
upset that I was too friendly with someone else and challenged me to a fight
during Gym class. Now where I grew up, it was
considered highly crude for girls to fight.
I had never even seen girls fight nor even knew a girl who had been in a
fight. I was in a state of shock at the
concept of fighting when this girl hauled off and punched me in the arm. She then backed up with
her fists in front of her face, ready to go at it. My mind
raced as I looked for a way out of this dilemma. I grabbed at the excuse that
I would not fight in school and risk being in trouble. This only rescued me for the moment because
the girl informed me she would be waiting for me when school dismissed.
The remainder of the day went by in a
blur. I was a Christian and I was
praying, asking God to help me out of this fight. When the final bell rang, I hurried to grab
my things out of my locker, hoping that maybe I could get on the bus before the
girl saw me, then I would be safe, until the next day anyway. My strategy didn’t work, she was standing
between me and my bus, waiting, with a group of girls who were anxious to watch us
fight. Oh my, “Lord, please just let me
disappear!” I prayed. I took a deep
breath, ready to take my beating and praying that surely the bus driver or some
adult somewhere would stop the action before I was injured too badly. I walked
up to her and said, “I'm not going to fight”. She lunged at me anyway swinging
her fist. As I dodged her swing one of
the girls who had been watching stepped in front of her. She was bigger and I later learned, much
feared by the rest. She got up in the girl's face and said, “The
new girl said she wasn't going to fight, but I will.
If you want to go at it, then come on!”
Needless to say, there was no fight that day, nor any day that followed. God heard my prayers, He was with me and gave
me victory without me having to fight for it.
Just as I faced a fight that day that I could not win, we
face battles in life that are sent to destroy us, fights that are for life and
death, spirit and soul. Ephesians 6:18
(NLT) “For we are not fighting against
flesh-and-blood enemies, but against evil rulers and authorities of the unseen
world, against mighty powers in this dark world, and against evil spirits in
the heavenly places.” God sent His Son,
Jesus, in the New Testament who overcame sin and death. He won victory over evil through the
cross. He is bigger and much feared by
Satan and all his demons. He steps between
us and the enemy and says, “If you want to go at it, then come on!”