Wigs Word of God Today
for October 30, 2015
Therefore, its value is for you who have faith, but for those without faith: “The Stone which the builders rejected has become the Cornerstone,” and “A Stone that will make people stumble, and a Rock that will make them fall.” They stumble by disobeying The Word, as is their destiny. But you are “a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, a people of his own, so that you may announce the praises” of Him who called you out of darkness into His wonderful Light. 1 Peter 2:7-9
I speak the Truth in Christ, I do not lie; my conscience joins with the Holy Spirit in bearing me witness. Romans 9:1
For everyone who exalts himself will be humbled, but the one who humbles himself will be exalted. Luke 14:11
1 Peter 2:7-9, Psalm Romans 9:1-5 & Luke 14:1-11
The world has lost its way in thinking the value of expression outweighs the realities of manners in social etiquette. Every avenue of media has pushed the extreme we see it in sites calling on the need of sensation only the Word seems to agree that life is what God says in never asking to believe what others judge in existence for God will play Three you can either try and understand and hopefully see that practice of His Word brings escape from the streets stumbling on like a cat who is weak for lives of nine will disappear in a blink like my faithful old friend Papacito today I knew I’d greet.
Christ and His Truth will be denied on-and-on. Making us rhyme or just sing a song. Death seems to make me rise to heights of poetry’s Cross. Living in Him obedient to every loss. No matter the times or place we say goodbye it is never easy no one can deny. Cat or dog friend or foe joined to the Spirit so Holy bearing His Truth. Humility sinks in nothing we can do but pray for the lost souls of God’s Amazing green earth. Amen.
Today I include the poem written for Papacito, Oscar and KC as one noting the love of family in a wife I love in the Son. Peace.
So we pray, LORD help Your Word to guide us over death into life Eternal. Prayers for my Christian Family across the world listening on Roku devices and Closer Walk Media .com people like Ginger Quinn of Newark NJ and Dorethea Lawton . Prayers for Dr. Cruz†Peluca. LORD from 1 Peter 2:16 I chant; “Be free, yet without using freedom as a pretext for evil, but as slaves of God.” In Jesus Name we pray. Amen.
I am a poet obedient to Christ,
Evangelist Thomas Cruz†Wiggins
†Spirit led God inspired Christ fed†
1 Peter 2 Seven thru Nine Destiny doomed Word disobeying stumbling call
Faith without those denying Value
Eternal Life rejected stone too narrow
Builders human Cornerstone devalued
Stumbling Stone Christ found Moses over pharaoh
Falling over the Rock the Foundation of all
Destiny doomed Word disobeying stumbling call
Seven lines equal the love of Christ we can’t stall
© Thomas Joe Cruz†Wiggins October 30, 2015 @ 4:53 AM EST
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Ode To Papacito Kitty Cat Life
Missing the rubs of a kitty so fine. He would let me rub his tummy and I’d pray to the Divine. Thank You Lord for allowing me the chance to experience the Kitty Cat time. My soul-mate and I named him KC when we cut his ear to show he’d never share his feline yet he ruled the street only one block at a time. Now he is gone like a friend named Greg Bishop and others who have died. I’ve switched my tune hoping we live past our lies giving rubs in Charity the love Oscar the cat wouldn’t deny for neighbors named him Oscar as some sort of disguise. Really he was KC then the Papacito I’d confide like a priest in a confession opening our soul as life. Good Bye Papacito, Oscar and KC all in one. Rubbing your tummy was sure a lot of fun. I will miss your love and your hugs no other cat ever gave. Peace be with us all as we send our family, friends and felines to the grave. I know dogs too should be included even the ones called foes who’ve committed sprays of pine. Bye Papa. Bella Rayna will miss your tongue licking her clean then hugging her some. Concluded in rhyme as only a poet can do. God help us when we have to pursue the world over Heaven as some sort of food. Love you God. Love you Papa. Love you Tonita. Nothing sweeta…Cruz-Wiggins we greet ya…