Fear not the enemy for his time is up here in this time, this era, even this generation. He has tried them and sifted them. But I hear their voices in the dark, like hungry beggars running wild, begging for food, and finding none. They are poor, wretched, and blind, their fathers seeing but can't see; their mothers wasting away for leadership, leadership for their family, not just a man in the house. I've looked to find men of such nature; men to endow the properties of great leadership, but they are few, and few willing to be purified, turned to gold. So, I have looked to women to bestow leadership on them.


