Seriously. Inventing communications can be a safety valve. It can also be called a metaphor. (Some may even stretch and call it poetic justice).
I may have received this email cc: by accident, but it’s dated today. It appears to be from God and addressed to Satan.
“These are the last days from the book of Daniel. So now, Satan take your best shot, at taking total control of the earth in claim of your jackpot. Gather all those desiring to follow and do your wretched worst. I will restrain My hand until the fullness of evil has filled its purse. In My time My lightning-like strike won’t be to your liking, but it will be full power with mighty purpose. So go ahead…give it all you got. This is your final shot. No more playing footsy with you and your lot!”
At times, metaphorical fiction can reflect truth more clearly than lengthy explanations. I have grown weary of the shadows called fear and exemplified my trust in Christ alone this way.
“I lift my eyes to the hills, where does my help come from? It comes from the LORD, the Maker of heaven and earth.” Psalm 121:1-2