The Write Side of Me

When Certainty Crumbles There was a time when I felt sure-footed in both faith and politics. I thought I understood who the good guys were, who stood for God, and which side carried truth. But lately, the world feels upside down. The ground beneath me quakes, and the walls of Jericho seem ready to tumble, not from the trumpet blasts of faith, but from the noise of endless voices all claiming to hold the truth. Every headline feels like a battlefield. One group says this is righteousness, another says that is justice. Israel, once held as the sacred thread of God’s chosen people, is now tangled in a web of politics, agendas, and ancient wounds reopened. I find myself asking, Who do we believe anymore? The War for Truth I’ve learned this, spiritual warfare isn’t always about demons in the dark, sometimes it’s about deception in plain sight. It’s about sifting truth from propaganda, love from hatred, faith from fear. We can love the Jewish people as Scripture commands and still question...