O'Father in Heaven...Is it my time? I have begun to slow down in my increasing age...and yet... I have not learned to listen to you. The Earthly hold I have on material things confuses my inner being...and I wonder... is it my time? I am battling for my spirit and there is a war going on for my soul. Fiery arrows commence, freeing their vollies. Their shadows blot out the sun for what seems like an eternity. Shields weaken from accumulated penetration. Axes are dulled,mail is torn, and swords clash with deafening sounds. But I am not afraid. For You are the wind that carries those arrows far from me. You strengthen my shield with the...