The harbor in Oslo. Simply beautiful. I could almost hear the history on the winds of the sea. I pray a new generation of spiritual vikings will once again launch from these shores with a zeal to extend the dominion of God in the nations. Never have I felt more at home in a nations history and mythology...all of which is a shadow yearning for the true One who holds the hammer of truth and has eyes that blaze with fire and a tattooed leg declaring "King of kings and Lord of lords". He wears wild white hair and a sword emerges from his mouth. His legs are burnished bronze for He walks through the fires of time and suffering. He is a God of war and He wars after the hearts of Norwegians.