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"The Abuser" copyright 2009 John J. Rigo, Revised upcoming book, "Passion Amidst Apathy"
Posted in Calling Out an Abuser, Calling out an Abusive Relationship, Uncategorized, tagged abusive relationships, Christianity, Christmas, God, Jesus, Lord, Poetry, Religion and Spirituality, Texas, The Abuser on February 22, 2014| Leave a Comment »
"It Is Done" copyright 2005 John J. Rigo from poetry book, "Roses Amidst Thorns"
Posted in A Poem regarding the opening of the gates of heaven, Uncategorized, tagged A McKinney Texas' Poet, A Painting by John J. Rigo of Jesus on the Cross., God's Love for Us: Is Never Finished, Texas' Poet, Winner of Collin County Poetry Award on January 18, 2014| Leave a Comment »
“Her Name was Rachael” copyright 2013, John J. Rigo, upcoming poetry book, “Passion Amidst Apathy”
Posted in December 22 2013 is Rachael's Birthday, Uncategorized, tagged Air Force, Dallas, Government, Military, Military discharge, Texas, Today is Rachael's Birthday, United States, Units on December 22, 2013| Leave a Comment »
"The Abuser" copyright 2009 John J. Rigo, Revised upcoming book, "Passion Amidst Apathy"
Posted in Calling out an Abusive Relationship, Uncategorized, tagged abusive relationships, Christianity, Christmas, God, Jesus, Lord, Poetry, Religion and Spirituality, Texas, The Abuser on December 11, 2013| Leave a Comment »
“The Return of Angels” copyright 2011 John J. Rigo, upcoming poetry book, “Passion Amidst Apathy”
Posted in Christmas Angels, Uncategorized, tagged Christmas, Christmas and holiday season, Dallas, Jesus, Lord, Stepfamily, Teddy Bear, Texas on December 4, 2013| Leave a Comment »
"Sam Has Left The Building" copyright 2008 John J. Rigo, upcoming book, "Passion Amidst Apathy"
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Boeing, Cancer, Christmas, Christmas and holiday season, In memory of Sam Shields of Allen Texas, Losing a friend at Christmas, Lost of a wonderful person at Christmas, Sam Shields, Stepfamily, Teddy Bear, Texas on December 2, 2013| Leave a Comment »
Losing a dear friend is always a very sad thing; having that lost happen during the Christmas season is especially sad (Sam passed away on December 15th, 2008). To me, Sam Shields was a very special individual, and I will miss him very much.
Sam was a beautiful man. A man of presence standing six foot five at over two hundred and fifty pounds. He had the gentle qualities of a Teddy Bear. I never remember Sam being anything but warm, generous, with words of kindness on every occasion we were together. If I could have had someone to pick as an older brother I would have picked Sam. Sam died suddenly from a massive stroke. The doctors said his life could have been saved but he would have been a total vegetable. I know Sam would not have wanted that. Sam had been an engineer with Boeing for forty-six years. He never spoke of what kind of work he did. He would laughingly say, “If I told you, I then would have to kill you.” I am going to miss Sam terribly. They do not make men like him anymore.“Her Name was Rachael” copyright 2013, John J. Rigo, upcoming poetry book, “Passion Amidst Apathy”
Posted in Uncategorized, tagged Air Force, Dallas, Lord, Military, Military discharge, My childhood Bride, New York, relationships, Texas, The Children we never had, United States, Word on November 10, 2013| 1 Comment »
"The Insight of Our Lives" copyright 2005 John J. Rigo "Roses Amidst Thorns"
Posted in "The Insight of Our Lives" by John J. Rigo Texas' Poet, Uncategorized, tagged East Texas, God, Lord, memory, Poetry, Racing thoughts, Texas, Walking on August 26, 2013| Leave a Comment »
Every so often God in His mercy renders us the insight of our lives. The purpose of all of this which most of the time remains hidden. It is a way of keeping the gift before us. A way to show us what we are here for and what is ahead. A way of sharing the joy to encourage us to reward us to place us on the path of wholeness. It is but part of second a flash of memory that lingers on leaving the shape of hope and faith bound to us within the depth of us.







