IN KILTS Yesterday, while praying with two friends, I had another encounter with one of the angels in kilts.
There seems to be a whole regiment of them heading to Ottawa. Big and strong and determined. Things are being set for a final showdown.
We, who are not there physically, can still take our positions in the breach of the wall, facing outward, fire in our eyes, a great hallelujah in our mouths. I hear a great roar, as the hosts of heaven descend like a mighty tide. MARION
Don't Miss this tonight