LightKeeper’s Encouragement

As the tempest of evil pounds against the lighthouse, so we, as LightKeepers, feel the surge of evil blast against our foundations. But you, Yeshua, are the firm rock beneath our feet as we brace ourselves against the mighty surf of wickedness trying to diminish our light. Yet, the beacon of a lighthouse withstands the fiercest storms. “Ha!” the lighthouse smirks, “I was designed for storms.” The lighthouse doesn’t shy away from storms. No, on the contrary, the lighthouse beckons the weary vessel home to safe shores because LightKeepers stand watch, shine the prisms, and oil their lamps.