trumpet

I heard the Spirit of the Living God say, 
A trumpet is blaring in the distance. Troops are marching in formation, row after row in battle array. Trust the trumpet sound. The trumpet blast is blaring in the distance, but it can be clearly heard from where you are. The military is marching in formation, in might, in strength and in power. Yet the British have you surrounded on two sides. They have you outflanked on your rear and your right (east and north?). The trumpet is resounding and resounding in the distance. It sounds like blather sometimes. It sounds like a threat sometimes. It sounds like a beautiful song sometimes, and it resounds like a war cry sometimes. This is all to keep the enemy off-kilter. The trumpet can see clearly that we are still outflanked.