Jealousy

Jealousy is a subtle reflective emotion of how we see ourselves. If you cannot trust yourself, nor will you have the capacity to trust your mate.      
                                                                                               Michael A. Wiggs

I Witnessed the Light

My heart beat silenced and mine eyes closed to blindness; my reality flashed quickly before my eyes. Images of past experiences, good and bad, read like chapters from a book. Soon after, the darkness brought pain though my naval, and it spread like wildfire throughout my temple. I began praying to our Father, begging for His grace; hoping He would hear my cry. Suddenly, an overwhelming coldness entered through my naval and swiftly smothered those flames. Along with the peaceful, healing breeze, came a light. It shone as a pin prick and became larger and larger until it smothered me in all its glory. I stopped praying and it spoke to me without words, but with emotions. It said, “You are forgiven! Now go home and tell your story. Lead others to the truth that I am real. Just plant a seed and I will make them complete, my son.”
                                                                                                         Michael A. Wiggs

Her Hero Soldier

She walked along the river’s delta, gazing out to sea.
She wondered why his life was taken in the war fought overseas.

Tommy cries and prays for daddy, wishing he’d come home to play.

While little Betty drew a pretty picture of a sunny, pretty day.

Mama cries and asks for guidance on how they should be told,
Soon their daddy will come home, but beneath the flag of the bold.

A soldier fought and gave it all, so we can all be free.

The sacrifice his family made, was made for you and me.

Salute his children when you walk by, and pray they’ll understand,
He made the ultimate sacrifice, on someone else's land.

Now Tommy is grown up now, he serves his country proud.

Betty takes up for his children, while he fights beneath dark clouds.

She walked along the river’s delta, looking out into the sea,

Wondering why her sons life was taken, in the war fought overseas. 

                                                                                               Michael A. Wiggs

Victory

So poignant are the times we now live in. The poverty and violence among nations is killing the children of God. Our flesh is failing us and we need to rise against this malevolence in the name of God. For it was His will to grant us a will of our own. We need to rise, fight and defeat these iniquities in His name. For, He is good and victory will fill our spirits.