I will not be intimidated.
Cold iron may not be my friend, but it is not my enemy.
It’s a tool.
A seven foot, knurled instrument for my purpose.
That bar won’t defeat me.
I don’t need to outnumber it by having friends with me when we meet.
The iron is not my enemy.
It’s a tool shaped for my purpose.
And today I will bend it to my will and wield it for His viewing pleasure.