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
Michael A. Wiggs
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