Nothing wounds from eyes bleary life

Categories: Wig's Word of God Today- Scripture Discernment and Poetry

Wigs Word of God Today

Universal Utterings for 11-19-2014

Who scream? Who shout? Who have strife? Who have anxiety? Who have wounds for nothing? Who have bleary eyes? Whoever linger long over wine, whoever go around quaffing wine. Proverbs 23:29-30

Proverbs 23:27-32 Revelation 4:1-11 & Luke 19:11-28

There was a time when my own father would come home in such a drunk he’d never remembered the crazy things he did verbally or physically that took years to overcome and comprehend. My father is an alcoholic leading me to run from sorrow as much as the discipline he’d exact in the destitute of drunkenness. Years later I learned his father was surely the same way until he found God’s grace to practice, pray and proclaim just as my own father does in his own lethargic way.

The stories go deep in addiction for each and every one of us and it takes time to learn excess gets us much less in love, hope or faith of Truth. We’ll run from the people who question us or hibernate from the ones who used to be called our friends. The escape is countless and I learned my lesson early to strive from sobriety from drink enjoying a tropical drink now and then relaxing in Spirit with God and His Son. Even at the Wedding of Cana Jesus drank the best after the rest proving not folly but a celebration of love as it should be in the joy of His Endless Salvation. Amen.

We ask in prayer. Dear LORD, we pray enjoy drink in sober estimation celebrating the Truth of Salvation. Happy Birthday to my mother Betty. We pray for my son Jeff. Prayers for Dr. Cruz-Peluca. LORD from Proverbs 23:28 I chant; “Yes, she lies in wait like a robber, and increases the number of the faithless. In Jesus Name we pray. Amen.

I am a poet obedient to Christ,

Evangelist Thomas Cruz†Wiggins

Spirit led God inspired Christ fed

Ephesians 6:17-20


Proverbs 23 27 thru 32 Nothing wounds from eyes bleary life


Pit deep harlot affair

Well narrow women foreign detail

Robber lying in wait her curtail

Faithless number increases despair


Shout and scream anxiety and strife

Nothing wounds from eyes bleary life

Wine lingered over long in spite

Wine drinkers friends lastly ignite


Sparkle smooth drink look not in the cup

Red wine smooth taste will end in abrupt

Serpent unknown bites you in a rut

Adder snake sting wine excess always corrupt


© Thomas Joe Cruz-Wiggins November 19, 2014 5:24 AM EST

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