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Saturday, October 11, 2025

Michael Bolton - Soul Provider


 

What is the transformation ?

What is the transformation (Acquire a new meaning) of a dying thought (idea), what is the rebirth and the projected outcome? 

have we gained anything from the past to correct our slightest deviations ?

Can we remain unknown yet a channel (bridging point), host of ideas and in that rebirth a renewal of transformative ideas of endless expressions to compliment the outcome.

Rafael G Gonzalez

Published on
10/11/25 1:59 AM

Friday, October 10, 2025

Hello, Zooming today catch U in the other side


 

Dj "S" - It's Friday Night Live


 

Finish Product/Potter's vessel II


 
You are a finish product, Jehovah's love joy...do you know or have become aware of his call towards you ?

Have his surgical implants spoken to you lately ?

Does your DNA (his copy right and intellectual property) carries out a restless search, and have you been awake, alert to fill in the blanks for which there is no detachment ?

His eyes are on you, and so a power structure is a force field upon the rising and setting of your wonderful grace. 

When the Almighty and Divine (Host-of-Host) Sovereign and LORD makes a choice it's impossible to shake, when the (Holiest-of-Holiest) seeks what is rightfully his, what power can deny ?

A comforter and like a feather in flight he carries you in the wings of love, rising ever higher until riding the clouds. And in the same gentle motion sets you down, that was a joy ride.

When Jehovah Almighty God (YHWH) called you out from the pipe-lines of life and gladly, joyfully received you in blessings and made you his choice.

Those blessing and gifts, your birthright and inheritance aren't for sell. Stand firm like a support column at the temple, hold steady and fight the good fight of the faith. I be there with you "all the way" that's what God said.

If you can see it and dream it, you place no limit on his infinite power and relationship forge.

 Jehovah's eyes are on you... his love is to deep and plans even deeper  Clic Here

 Power-struggle Clic here

 

Rafael G Gonzalez 

God(YHWH) has healed 

 

  

Tuesday, October 7, 2025

Holy mist/Rocio Santo (Superb song) 4 you only (May 3, 2023) it all started much earlier 10.7.25

 

 
Yes, one can refer to it as the superlative song ! With the help of Jehovah Almighty God
I had the insight to pen these wonderful verses. For a beautiful young lady I dearly hold, respect and love, and that is not an understatement
 
 
Rocio Santo

Que los frutos del espíritu, Divino Todopoderoso, hueste de huestes Jehová Dios...Se conviérta en el rocio de la mañana, que energizan tu estructura subatómica.
 
Que a lo largo del día esta sinergia se convierta en la nueva raíz de colaboración profunda de la síntesis devocional,
 
Que seas la preferida entre los aderezos de los campos,
 
Que su impulso vibratorio se convierta en una masa de puente que canalice las transmisiones subliminales entre usted y el hueste Divino,
 
Serán esos códigos, impresiones, intercambios y mensajes los que el común apreciará tanto,
 
Será la descendencia de tales, a semejanza...parterres de flores destinados al taburete de un rey glorioso
 
Que el vientre: y será el altar, taller en el que brota y se despliega toda inspiración.
 
Joven y precoz, pero muy desirable...in las rotaciones de la guardia, mantienes todo en reposo y gran congelo.
 
* Special guest
 
Rafa El Gonzalez
Mayo 3, 2023
 
Holy mist

May the fruits of the spirit, Almighty Divine, host-of-host Jehovah God...become like the morning mist, that energize your sub-atomic structure.
 
Through-out the day may this synergy become the new root deep collaboration of devotional synthesis,
 
May you be the highly preferred among the fields dressings,
 
May your vibrational drive become a bridge mass that channels subliminal transmissions between you and Divine host.
 
It shall be those codes, imprints, exchange and messages the common hold so dear,
 
It shall be the offspring's of such, in likeness of flower beds meant for a king’s foot-stool,
 
May the womb : and it shall be the altar, work-shop in which all inspiration stems and rolls-out.
 
Young and early, but very desirable...in the rotations of the guard* you keep all in stand-still and deep -freeze. #
 
Rafa El G
May 3, 2023

 * Yellow-rose Clic here !
 
 
 

Monday, October 6, 2025

Thank you dear

 Thank you for all you do, I appreciate every little thing in detail.

Thou you very busy you take time to be there and show up when less expected.

very special you are to me, and that is no understatement. 

I wish we had more time to spend together in things we don't talk or chat about.

In do time all things will take place accordingly...

Almighty God bless you and keep you under his watch. 

Consumed (Revised) * Truth set me free/cover ups hold hostage

 
This is how I, feel in serving the Almighty God...and applying this scripture " gave to Caeser the things of and God the things of. It's very thin-line like walking on water for a human-being.
 
 
I have become consumed with the reality that we are human shields between to two highly organized opposing tents, in which we are used in the advancement of hidden agendas. we have at times little insight into its source or operations. It's beyond the average human understanding, it is spiritual and physical. We’re stretched like a human rubber-band to the point of exhaustion, we know so little yet find a way out, from our daily twist and turns. It's indiscriminate, it has no eyes or logic, it is blind, we’re encouraged to carry on in the faith.

Faith has its limits, so death becomes the logical option...as a death role recipient, it is the most viable battle cry. As I peer into the unseen, the drama...above the average, a grotesques portrait is magically revealed like a master's paint brush... canvas its timely piece. I reach out for something to save me from this selective service, I question how do I carry this out-of-body challenges...spiritual, physical consumed by its indiscriminate blindness.

Again and again, the human suffering, the news of the helpless, the rubber-band stretches and stretches to the point it breaks countless...the unaware! Like the leaves driven and tossed by the winds of change into relevant places...the mothers, fathers, the little, the young, the unborn and so death.

The relief so long anticipated, the challenges never to metastasize, the selective service for which we became a call of duty to decipher the higher revelations.
 
Is it real ? Just like the pain that actuates me, to pen these words of truth, I feel vexed and young, eternalized in my father's heart, defying and humble, my time is approaching, can the space allotted be extended until one totally consumes me !

Remember the pains of labor, all the pain equates to the joyous harmony of everlasting attachments between the two opposing forces. It's not the time, but that moment spent nourishing the energy whether positive or negative...one is being discovered. Don't see time...seize the opportunity !
 
* That same year, a blood test discovered I had a very rare advanced blood cancer. The reason it didn't take (me) out, because an excellent care-taker and the greater schemes for spiritual warfare ! It went into remission and not by chance, fours years or better. I never knew about it's disappearing act.
 
By: Raphael G
1/19/17

We rise by lifting others. 7.5.20 Thank you- much love- N blessings

 

Please think about the words on the clothe as you read, thanks ! And forgive the grammar...
 
Today while doing a Little shopping on a small piece of clothe, it had stitch writing(embroided) on it...these where the words it spoke “We rise by lifting others”
 
We rise by lifting others…there is a great meaning to these words of heart’ and I a poet writer since my child-hood have not ever come across these fine words.
So again I go to my resources and give you this….”
 
Today, tomorrow, maybe a few days more we can endure. Some
of us will fall back do to weakness, or can’t bear it any longer,
to those still standing I give support and those dead make me stride a bit further.
Soon life will pass by and the pack will dismiss their woes, but I see harder days to go. Here I stand contemplating my path, for every death there is life and for every life there is joy and for every joy also sadness.
Victory doesn’t belong to he that claims it, but to he who tries.
I long to see does who felt short here and me there,because after all the struggles there was no reward. Here I stand and as the sun gives to shade, my cries will be on a different note. *
 
* Because we/I rise by lifting others!
 
BY: Raphael G
 
I also came across a new challenge, but that is personal !
 
 
                                   The weight of talent
 
Far beyond our scope of reason there lays comfort,
Beyond our maturing minds we find a host of complex reasoning,
As our experience increases we are set free or imprisoned by the offset of outcome,
As time presses on we embrace for a new challenge,
we are as vulnerable as the last subject who conceived a brighter tomorrow,
Who among us can grasp the wind?
Who among us can see the sound?
Who among us can dictate the time?
We must press on with unwavering conviction that a true gesture is our only allied, and that our only escape from the falsehood that heavily entangles our motives is not to concede.
The character of many is refined through a process, the good deeds become a blurry cloud that obscures our vision,
We know so much and yet so little, so little and yet find a way. Can a physically blind man see a physical realm?
And does a thinker becomes weighted down because his projection of thought?
If I’m wrong condemn me, if I’m right execute a judgment.
 
By : Raphael G
 
*Because we/I rise by lifting others !
 
                                                      Infinite quotes
 
To the many surprise that life offers, the only surprise to me is the lost of a true friend.
To the many roads that spread before us, the inexperienced claims victory.
To understanding, discernment, and wisdom the righteous knowledge has been revealed, and the path of such ones is like the light of the morning sun that gets brighter and brighter as the day draws to a close.
 
Much Love and more love !
 
The greatest of wars have been fought in the spiritual world and not the other way around.
Like a prodigal son and social disease, my compassion for all the afflicted and needy of such protection for said tragedy.
The martyr stays in mission and not on trivial matters. This place where it dusk and dawns, this place of my dilemmas, persecution, laments... I know it will go into convulsion soon...and this affirmative action keeps me in great expectation.
 
How do one (a person) educates ignorant people beyond their means ?
Ignorant masses are more dangerous then a loaded weapon aimed at the populace,
It takes such to do harm. Not the other way around !
Beyond their means, but not the spirit… for it is greater then the flesh.
So here is the contention, find the self through the spirit… and extract the thorn in the flesh !
What binds the flesh can’t bind the spirit...and through what means ?
The corruption of the spirit...is the corruption of conscience.
Now that you’ have the means, channel those energies to a higher power !
 
 
Sometimes I'm viewed as cruel, tasteless, cold, mechanical, misplaced, but inside of me, outflows of tears overcome me, because of what has become of this world. *

*Because we/I rise by lifting others !
 
In conclusion to these words of thought..."I will say this, I may not get there with you, but I will see you in the coming spring my day of birth, if we hold these words of truth..."that is what The Almighty Divine God said!"
Rafael G
7.5.20
By : Raphael G

a man despised, but the truth had no bounds

 

Isaiah 53:3  While Jesus is often referred to as “A man of sorrows and acquainted with grief.

Sunday, October 5, 2025

Stronger then death

 I am no story teller, so what I feel is what I write. There are things that really hurt almost as strong as death, and thou experiencing the death of a mother, there is something stronger dying everyday in me.

 Published on 

10/5/25 3:16 PM


Rafael G Gonzalez 

Everlasting Apologies/disculpas eternas (Revised) Please read this again !

There are times man/woman come across things in form of expression that cause a great stir in a person's soul. When it comes to feelings my body is less sensitive as it is my heart. The qualities of the Almighty and Divine, which are termed "fruits of the Holy Spirit"( which is the person of GOD) is love, joy, peace, long-suffering, gentleness, goodness, faith. 

In other words one has to feel themselves through the body/person of Almighty God (YHWH), bless be his name to time indefinite. Some of us have these gifts in possession to a greater charity of the Holy Spirit it self.

If logic is absent, in the absent of this logic I have emotional intelligence, that supersedes the failures of stoic reasoning. As human-being we all have some kind of feelings, some kind of affection, sometime mutual...in others sometime a singleness of that attraction. In the process of bridging the gap, some come across stiff opposition in various forms. I'm not innocent in these attacks, the subject of interest are not the resistance...but those who have little access and question the superlative gifts, which in turn contrite the Holy Spirit.

The opposition acts as a controller in various forms, method, and schemes, reasoning it's for the good, undermining the access already in the work's through the operations of the Holiest-of-Holiest. And where I stand is firm with a clear conscience moving ever forward, in great lament.

Some have taken issues with the things written, fearing it's content and the very truth behind it. But it's not the fear making them stutter and stammer, it's the favor in expression of the Holy Spirit that which carries out a restless search.

Now that you know carry those feelings to the highest power, and we dress in the vestment of purity, and the Holiest-of-Holiest feels complete in the exchange of those expressions.

I wish to extend my apologies through the expression,

 

 

Let be the expression my everlasting apologies,

the poetic notes a sentiment searching it's host,

actions and reactions a misalignment of a bi-polarized model of radical

high's and low's,

that shifts, transition it's axis in complete despair ,

the room that filled the eagerness of heart,

love in the chills of ice,

colder and colder working it's web,

the end-times cycle (receiving end)...the assembly of faithful under the greatest of trials,

but the true word never failed,

a beginning or end...the signs all to obvious, 

the search not for the faint of heart,

I prefer you stay in your place and allow the expression to find it's audience and contend,

under severity, machinations of the hidden hand a small gathering at work,

So I praise and praise...Almighty God (YHWH) what's next ?

let (me) sing to you my song everyday "take me home a place suited for each other...but take (me) home ".


Que la expresión sea mis disculpas eternas, 

las notas poéticas un sentimiento en busca de su anfitrión, 

acciones y reacciones una desalineación de un modelo bipolarizado de radicalidad de altos y bajas, que transiciona su eje en completo desconsuelo, 

la habitación que llenó el entusiasmo del corazón, 

el amor en los escalofríos del hielo, 

más y más frío tejiendo su red,

el ciclo del fin de los tiempos (marcadores)... la asamblea de fieles bajo la mayor de las pruebas, 

pero la verdadera palabra nunca falló, 

un principio... un fin... las señales son demasiado obvias, 

la búsqueda no es para los débiles de corazón, 

prefiero que te quedes en tu lugar y permitas que la expresión encuentre su audiencia y contienda, 

bajo severidad, maquinaciones de la mano oculta una pequeña reunión en acción, 

Así que alabo y alabo... Dios Todopoderoso (YHWH) ¿qué sigue? 

Déjame cantarte mi canción todos los días "Llévame a casa, a un lugar adecuado para cada uno...pero llévame a casa".

Published on
2/12/25 3:28 PM

Rafael G Gonzalez