The enemy comes at a woman’s identity, her good heart, her belovedness, her worth, and her strength. They attempt to capitalize on her pain, a time when we are most vulnerable, like sharks that smell blood in the water.
We are hated by the one who sees our image-bearing selves and fears our glory, knowing what we could become. Our enemy wants to control us. Diminish us. Silence us. Sideline us. He wants to take us out. STEAL. KILL. DESTROY. Nothing less.