I’m Glad Jesus Isn’t A Wuss

And standing in the middle of the lampstands was someone like the Son of Man. He was wearing a long robe with a gold sash across his chest. His head and his hair were white like wool, as white as snow. And his eyes were like flames of fire. His feet were like polished bronze refined in a furnace, and his voice thundered like mighty ocean waves. He held seven stars in his right hand, and a sharp two-edged sword came from his mouth. And his face was like the sun in all its brilliance. (Revelation 1:13-16 NLT)

I’m so glad that Jesus isn’t a wuss. When I see him like this description, I’m happy I’m on his side. He has it all in his hands… There will be a day when his bronze feet step on the enemy and his voice declares, “The battle is won!”

I’m glad I’m in his corner!

That’s how much he loves me.
The victory is his.
The victory is mine.
The victory is yours!

We just have to quit living like its still in doubt!