Poems,storys, drawings
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
A gunmen
It was not right winged activists or the tea party or even Sarah Palin tho the left winged news an radio would have you believe.
It was a crazy gunmen. It was not the Gun it self.
He went in with the intent to kill an shatter many souls an he had done so.
He deserves no rights. He deserves death. Tho we are in a society that will not give him what he deserves because of our laws. So be it. He will pay.
His soul will burn. He will pay by god above. His soul will burn he will pay.
Those who have lost a soul do not worry. God knows. This Gunmen will pay if not on Earth then in heaven.
Those souls weve lost with this hate with this crazy gunmen's hate will be welcomed will be embraced by Gods arms. By gods light.
This we pray this we know by every fabric of our being.
God bless those an there family's affected by this hate in AZ Jan 8th 2011.
Tiffany Jade Barker-Troy
Am I christian
Am I Christian
How many times have I heard this question? Who makes it there business what I believe?
I believe in Christ . Yes.
Is that enough for them No.
Are you Christian?
Again I ask why do you care?
I believe in his death I believe he died for me is that good enough for you?
I said are you Christian?
I am Christian wiccan or Christian Mystic.
You can not be.
Who says?
Am I Christian? Yes to Christ God My savor the creator. I am.
Why don’t you call your self Christian drop the witchcraft?
Why should I? I am open with god. I get my magic my abilities my gifts all from him. Why should I drop my magic because you say so? Because you fear what you do not understand? Let me ask you a question?
ARE YOU CHRISTIAN?
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“No answer?”
I am Christian you are not
I’m not? How because I believe in the magic? You do realize Christ used magic, he healed, he raised people from the dead. He turned water in to wine. He used the magic his father gave him just as I believe I use.
My father gave me the magic. He has given it to each an every one of his children. You just chose not to use it.
I am Christian, no matter what any human may think it is god who will judge me an not Man.
Tiffany Jade Barker-Troy
Wish’s Dream’s an Deals.
Wish’s Dream’s an Deals.
When we are young we hold our breaths to make that first wish.
Some one has put it in our heads that all you must do is hold your breath. Make a wish when you exit the tunnel an it will come true.
We believe these tales.
Where would we be when we were young if we did not have these wish’s to make.
When we are older we have dream’s. What we wouldn’t give to fly in outer space, or to be a princess in a castle. Or to own a dragon as our personal pets.
Some one has told us Dream for what ever we want. To work hard an maybe one day you will have what you most dream for.
When we are an adult our wish’s an dreams come back to our minds. We think just how could we get what we wanted then.
Deal’s
could a deal bring back the dead?
We are told never make a deal with the devil? Why not, who says it would be bad? What about an Angel would making a deal with an Angel be just as bad as making a deal with the devil?
Perhaps it is just this time of year that makes me think about wish’s dreams an deals. If I ever really knew away If I knew I wouldn’t condemn my eternal soul or at least this part of my soul I would make a deal with the devil or an angel to have those I’ve lost back. For my mother for My son an for my self.
Tho at last, we all know we can not. All there is left are those oh so few memories we have left of them.
I know god is holding on to there souls an one day in the far away future I will be able to see my lost loved ones.
This poem is to My father Billy Troy. My grandmother an grandfather Siegel, an my steep brother Timothy Copeland who left this world way to soon. His father misses him an prays for him.
God bless all those departed souls, now or in the past you are all missed in this wonderful time of year
Tiffany Jade Barker-Troy