D. Wiggins Productions, Inc. presents the stage play "STATIC"...

Static © 2013

Stuck to me like static is your memory, constantly reminding me of all that I ceased to be;
Before I knew God’s plan was always so much more than Icould ever see or hope to be

Yet turning every corner, you hold my heresy, up high for all to see.  A project projecting my misery have you made of me.  But there is one who consistently sees past all my shortcomings and my indiscretions

I once was the soul stuck in the mire of my own preconceived notions of your misconceptions about me.  So I subscribed to all the lies that screamed to my heart that I couldnever be free from the sentence of your ill thoughts towards me

Your inability to forget who I once was, really speaks to your fear of who I would become; no longer battered and broken by haunted hurt, echoing the screech of my pain over and over again.

Now destiny has caught up to my misery, sentenced it to death and now what you see , Is who I was always destined to be--whole, healed and leaning only on Jesus whose love never changes for me.

I am the epitome of His divine grace and mercy; never again shall I look back in vain, for His love has delivered me and changed my name.  I am no longer clinging on the edges of insanity and your idea of me.  But now I am firmly rooted and grounded in who He has called me to be.

Stuck to me like static, no more, is your memory of me.   Now what you see today, this is the real me...