Knitted in memory

 

 

Jehovah...mi santo, ingeniero creador... las obras de tus manos claman tu santidad,

 

toda vibracion y expression elogian un ser Divino.

 

Tu grandeza no tiene rival,

 

porque me eres tan fiel ? Acaso me debes algo ? Acaso entras con las manos vacia ?

 

Despreciable soy yo, y una eternidad no paga tus actos benevolo de caridad perpetua.

 

No encuentro entrada ni salida, estoy perdido en busca de tus respuestas !

 

Se te sobra la audacia en tratos conmigo,

 

Cuanto tiempo me tuvistes tejido en memoria, y cuando sali del taller sagrado...no fuiste tu quien estiro la mano en bendiciones y expressiones sagrada ?

 

Jehovah...my holy one, creative engineer... the works of your hands cries out for your holiness,

 

all vibration and expression praise a Divine being.

 

Your greatness has no rival,

 

why are you so faithful to me? Do you owe me anything? Do you ever come with empty hands?

 

Despicable am I, and eternity does not repay your benevolent acts of perpetual charity.

 

I can't find a way in or out, I'm lost looking for your answers!

 

You have too much boldness in dealing with me,

 

When you had me knitted in memory, and when I broke open the sacred chamber...wasn't it you,who stretched out your hand in blessings and sacred expressions ?

 

Rafael G Gonzalez

hades/sheol

 

 

 

 

Me seria un gran regocijo levantar del hades/sheol y seguir mojando la tinta igual como lo ago hoy,

 

Escribiendo para una joven sierva que me a llevado captivo el corazon,

Una joven doncella que a de ser alabada y apreciada junto a los seres Divino, respetada, separada en orden y proposito de Dios.

 

Alabanzas y canciones musicles...elogio y santificacion en lo lejano del oceano, anclado en busca de mi corazon.

 

En ella hay mil mujeres diestras, una carrera fija, una promesa en miles…

En ella reside la luz del espiritu de Jehovah Dios.

 

La siento como un latigo en mi alma, como una alarma en mi corazon. En oferta daria todo lo que no poseo para que se cumpla El Divino y superlativo deseo de un santo creator.

 

En sacrificio y resureccion, hades/sheol por escrito un voto ofresco en honra fiel, para que su servicio leal se cumpla, en el corridor del tiempo y orden de Jehovah Dios.

 

 

It would be a great joy for me to rise from Hades/Sheol and continue to wet the ink the same as I did today,

Writing for a young slave girl who holds captive my heart,

 

A young maiden who is to be praised and appreciated together with Divine beings, respected, separated in order and purpose from God.

Praise and musical songs...praise and sanctification in the distant ocean, anchored in search of my heart.

 

In her are found a thousand right-handed women, a fixed career, a promise in thousands…

 

In her dwells the light of the spirit of Jehovah God,

I feel her like a lash in my soul, like an alarm in my heart. On offer I would give everything that I do not possess so that the Divine and superlative desire of a holy creator may be fulfilled.

 

In sacrifice and resurrection, Hades/Sheol...by writing a vow I offered in faith and honor, so that her loyal service will be fulfilled, in the corridor of the time and order of Almighty Jehovah God.

Rafa El G Gonzalez

07/10/23

Special Guest

 

Sovereign Lord Jehovah, bless be your name to time and time indefinite...who is the mere mortal to query your Divine creeds ?

 

What can he see, feel, touch and understand...that it reasons I’m powerful !

I have come to knowledge among the elites, among the wild beast in the fields, also gods on earth!

 

A mere buzz in the wind without guidance is his boast, narcissistic self-absorbed-abstract-mindset.

 

What would become of men without direction?

 

Could it navigate its way in the cosmos?

 

Could it ever reach infinity?

 

Can it hold destiny for thousands of years in a standstill ?

 

Can it weave/mend life in a microscopic form and predict, stage-cast its unique performance, gifts, expressions, and host Divine implants each with personalize touch ?

 

Magnificent is He and script writer, from the realms far, beyond and remote, I hold presence as a special guest.

 

Almighty and Divine...grant me a thousand years and keep the fire burning that which scorched me, I shall wait and upon my return fill those sweet chapters in secret you kept.

 

06/22/23

Rafa EL G Gonzalez