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Saturday, October 11, 2025

Deep-Freeze (unfreeze my love) start Dee melt down :} 10.07.25


In the presence of true love Almighty God (YHWH) light shine greatest

 

Un tributo a la paciencia  Clic here


She is truly an expression of Almighty God reserves,
 
She puts (me) into a deep-freeze as I go about my ways,
 
I would love to approach her and carry on simply, but its not that easy or trivial,
 
So if I walk away from these interludes, its because I must first come down from these high’s and return to homeostasis (low’s) to express myself freely from a long thawing process (deep-freeze).
 
As I pen these short words from absences, her presences shadows (me) and surely I’m lost in those episodes, her ways are much welcoming and there's nothing to reproach. 
 
She is above average, and has the guidance, coaching of exceptional parents.
 
when you read this I'm moved by my love for you to connect, exchange, and shake with vibrations, while every cell in my body breathes, exhale and searches for that fine-tuning.
 
Patience becomes enigmatic, timing eludes (me), the space between us becomes a chasm, yet I seek to capture every moment with the resiliency of an able body.
 
I can’t say no more...
 
Rafael G Gonzalez
 
Ella es verdaderamente una expresión de las reservas de Dios Todopoderoso,
 
Ella me pone (a mí) en un gran congelo mientras sigo mis caminos,
Me encantaría acercarme a ella y continuar simplemente, pero no es tan fácil ni trivial.
 
Entonces, si me alejo de estos interludios, es porque primero debo bajar de estos altos y regresar a la homeostasis (bajos) para expresarme libremente de un largo proceso de descongelación.
 
Mientras escribo estas cortas palabras desde las ausencias, sus presencias me ensombrecen y seguramente me pierdo en esos episodios, sus maneras son muy acogedoras y no hay nada que reprochar.
 
Ella está por encima del promedio y tiene la guía y el entrenamiento de padres excepcionales.
 
cuando leas esto me conmueve mi amor por ti para conectarme, intercambiarme y sacudirme con vibraciones, mientras cada célula de mi cuerpo respira, exhala y busca esa sintonía-fina.
 
 La paciencia se vuelve enigmática, el tiempo se me escapa, el espacio entre nosotros se convierte en un abismo, pero busco capturar cada momento con la resiliencia de un cuerpo capaz.
 
 no puedo decir mas...
 
* Special guest 

Published on
10/3/24 1:10 AM

 
Rafael G Gonzalez

Friday, October 3, 2025

My guest eternal presence (just praise him) *--* Luv

Thank you (audience) so much for helping me go back in time and bringing it all back, I'm really up beat and joyful at the least, Almighty God (YHWH) be praise and allow to worship.  

When you rise and shine praise him,

when you first open your eyes after a sound sleep laud him great,

every breath you take may that energy carries connotation of that Holy name,

for every exhalation may the witnessing carry great tidings,

every break you take and in between sanctify his kindness,

bless be the fruits of his Holiest spirit,

bless be his Holiest attributes,

make him your strong-hold in your contemptible state, his guidance never fails,

keep seeking the person of the Almighty, loyal, benevolent and Divine,

in your short comings count the victories that will amass to your favor,

your staying power and reliance will remind the enemy that Almighty God (YHWH) had the upper hand in all events,

Walk with him and cherish the moment that access granted, 

With all power and expression bestowed feel him, energize your whole person in great shadows and grace.

Make him your guest and have an open invitation for eternal presence.


Rafael G Gonzalez

Published on
6/10/25 3:44 PM I have lost dates for some notes :{

Tuesday, September 23, 2025

On Mission (let's go home) paradise *--* love u Dee

  

           I be there with you or Die trying ! 

 Some of the most rewarding, surprising and enduring treasures are found through 

tireless work, through a process of perseverance and steadfastness, one can attain. 

At times a severe trial can walk a person by the hand in a maze of tripwire and in all

humbleness seeking to submit the true intentions.

In the order of weakness and power it's like an endless chess game in a borderless scheme of good will.

Being insightful and embracing wisdom is a reward within it's self, finding the treasure and the gifts is quite luminous for the average.

We ran to finish and there is no other way, thank you for staying the course :} 

Rafael G Gonzalez 

Published on
6/9/25 5:30 PM

Wednesday, September 17, 2025

Love shakes (me) "not any more" (Thank you)

      I can't see why you flee (Shake me)...when my love is on a prayer

 


       In the sweetest of thought, I value you that much ! and respect you just as well ! I hope one day you can see it for what it's worth and it's true value.  

 Rafael G Gonzalez 

Published on
6/7/25 3:31 PM
 

Monday, September 15, 2025

Raindancer (let's dance) *--*

 

 

 


 If I the rainmaker,

 I would give command to a special cloud called glory, too follow your footsteps closely and make those tear drops of rain into heavenly flower-beds in which your grace can tread on.
 
In the paradise of Almighty God (YHWH) you would kick-start every springs parade of marchers and fashions delight,
 
The meadows, prairies, oasis and the parched regions all await your vibrational drive, the fields dressing...your shadow in holy blessings.
 
Collaboration is root deep, exchange mutual, guard what is sacred, honor your call.
 You are essential beauty and nature relies on you,
 Divine poetry dazzles upon you,
 
nothing like you in absence, nothing like your presence...just an unforgettable aura.
 
 Si yo soy el hacedor de lluvia,
 
Yo daría orden a una nube especial llamada gloria, para que siguiera de cerca tus pasos y hiciera que las gotas lagrimosas de lluvia se convirtieran en celestiales campos de flores en los que tu gracia pueda pisar.
 
En el paraíso de Dios Todopoderoso (YHWH), iniciarías cada desfile de primavera de manifestantes y modas delicias,
 
Los prados, las praderas, los oasis y las regiones áridas esperan tu impulso vibratorio, los campos visten... tu sombra con santas bendiciones.
 
La colaboración es raiz profunda, el intercambio es mutuo, guarda lo que es sagrado, honra tu llamada.
 
Eres belleza esencial y la naturaleza se apoya en ti,
 
Poesia divina deslumbra sobre ti,
 
nada como tu en ausencia, nada como tu presencia...solo una aura inolvidavible.
 
* Special guest!
Autumn of 2024 I keep losing dates 

Rafael G Gonzalez

Wednesday, September 3, 2025

When does a heart breaks ? Thank you !

 

I can feel you energize and power up, between the great divides your more then a match,

starlight and beyond, a day in finest theatrics showcase what is truly Divine,

I can feel your harm embrace,

your celestial chariot ever moving in a synchronized way,

it won't be long before I join the rest,

there be a call that fills in so many ways, 

a void so hollow, your tear drops from-heavenly realms wash away,

I learnt a new song and on the way home, you carried (me) like a weightless feather

and I praised and praised,

in the deepness of true love there can't be any pain, and if there be pain it's called the greatest of joy,

your whole person is the attire of the highest love and there is no equal,

the insensible have deviated from the true expression and feel hurt at the sight of love, yet I seek it because of you,

your cause stretch beyond the visible cosmos and human activities are shameful at the least,

foolish mortals is what I make of their distractions and shower them with the greatest of feelings, so they can cast themselves out of the lot and remain ill and foolish. 

I wish hypocrisy would take a deep dive into a low well, and never again seek my presences,

May your Divine person pace with (me) and it's shadow in full guard embrace, yet we in love...a slave chase a master's treasure...a heart, a song take (me to the promise, take me home.

 Rafa EL G Gonzalez 

Published on
4/12/25 10:31 PM
 
* I took my lovely mother to the memorial on this day, in the morning she was witnessing to others in a street campaign. A few weeks later was her last birth-date 04/30/25 as she became terminally ill. she passed away to the hands of a great comforter.
 
So yes, my hearts breaks all the time. 

I greatly mis you mothjer !

 

 

 

Thursday, August 28, 2025

Love where are you (Revised) *--*


                                            
                                     Love where are you



I can love you for your fine qualities,

I can love you for being a great life source (mother),

I can love you for your enduring character,

I can love you for being a faithful helper and guide,

I can love you for being a precious expression few will ever see,

I can write you love notes, and from where love resides, defines, remote and isolated...I find my dearest nest in sublime charm.

I can love you for eternity,

I can love you for a thousand of years,

I can wait and be the sacrifice for your guarantee,

True love is not flattery, because I’m not disconnected from myself. It is the superior quality of endowment for those whom truly search it and find the source!

I can also love you for what you're not, imperfect being chasing a desire so innate, far from understanding,

I will love and continue to love...here today, tomorrow paradise. Seeking the source, disrupting its presences until it grants me access to a yearning few will ever manage to undertake.

Love emanates radiant light (heat source) life is found at its core...it is Divine, superlative, infinite starlight and beyond. Enigmatic riddles, puzzles the restless searcher to standstill in deep freeze.

Love where are you ? Where can I find you ? I have missed you ! Yet you are ever present...warm and cozy, delightful, my soul has found refuge ! Let’s walk up and down the park...let us sing happy melodies of our encounter. Let us praise while we can...let me find you in my memory !
 
*--* Inspirations come from special gifts, and your one of them, and if I could just write one superlative song of everlasting impressions it be for you ! In the paradise of Almighty in a kaleidoscope of words 
 
I would........... 
 
"write your name across the sky"

(C) right

04.18.17

Rafael G Gonzalez

Saturday, August 23, 2025

Rise N Shine :}


 Show the world your true beauty !

Your true gifts ! 

 

Published on
8/6/25 7:20 PM
 

Friday, August 22, 2025

El Coqui (revised) II Thanks for helping

The Native frog from Puerto Rico and Hawaii that causes much commotion to the restless soul's...Or is it the other way around? One of my original poems...about this creatures journey's to strange lands...




 

Gotas fría que congela en mi llanto como

un invierno inolvidable en nueva york

donde el pobre jibarito hace su mudanza

también nuestro vecino el coqui a tierra

extranjera donde el extranjero callejea

en su mundo frío

gotas frías que derraman dentro de mí

en lo más aislado del corazón ayer pasaba

el otro yo sonando un lelo lai

acompañado por nuestro amigo la soledad

la tristeza ya se había alejado de mí

abandonando me en mi frío ambiente ojos

que ven y corazón que sienten

nuestro vecino el único extranjero en

una ciudad de concreto

el jibarito y más sobresaliente de los

extranjeros

en la caravana de la vida

el mes pasado una navidad este año nuevo

nada en comienzo

una primavera que se acerca y gotas

frías que continúan sin rumbo en el

camino del olvido

mis hermanas y hermanos muchos que eran

y pocos que son

no hay culpa en un mundo frío

la vecina una caja de muerto inscrito yo

estaba aquí

en mi cuerpo tiembla mi alma pero en mi

mente guerrera mi última defensa

en mi holocausto de pesadilla me acerque 

a la vecina la caja sellada del

olvido

mi último tratado porfavor no estorben

mi descanso eterno

 
Copy (R)
Raphael G

03/24/13 2:44 AM

Monday, August 11, 2025

ashes *

                                         Ashes

I may look and sound broken,

But my soul rises from ashes in secret she kept,

It was the innocent touch and colorful smile underneath a veil, of many layers of injured resentful heart,

Hostage held a moment so dear,

Yesterdays gaily exchange has become the bitter haunt...praises the secret so much regard.

Today...tomorrow awakens a cloud of dust whips the winds with no destination,

Disoriented in the search, vagabond in cosmic riddles,

Deceitful as color blind,

The heart contends outreach,

Journeys...journeys the forgotten
 
 
Published on
3/9/18 8:26 PM

* I'm not going to do any revisions or touch this note...other then saying this. "there are many sad things in life, and it's gets more chaotic when pride takes hold and does not want to release". As a servant of Almighty God (YHWH) I'm no bodies savior...and wish I was through the many writings and pouring out my soul to the masses. At times I wish you never new (me) not, and at times there was no way out. That is the unflinching love of a perfecta's love joy.

(c) right

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Friday, August 8, 2025

Expandable/Human

            Jehovah's investment for his treasure box, his work can't be denied ! Clic here !

 Who among the least or highest is worthy of your favor ? Just praise him (YHWH) Clic here !

What the normal eye see’s is what I don’t see, I’m going to get spiritual and philosophical. If one takes a simple rubber-band and flexes it proximity 50 times it losses flexibility, elasticity and eventually slaps. Or one can take the simple rubber-band and flex-it in full beyond the threshold and eventually it will break.

The human rubber-band is of the same function, we are in the middle between two highly opposing tents good/and bad, its a tug-of-war in which we are being utilized as instruments of choice and separated accordingly through the knowledge gained. We have free will to pick which side separates us, but not which side chooses us. The election by which we become the instrument, depending on which side wants it more. The good/benevolent reaches out and the opposing tent exercises contractual rights to do the same. For better or worse its expectation to remain expandable. Too what point ?

So there are two ways to break-down expeditiously or through momentum or accepting non resistance and eventually washing away without the knowledge. Gaining insight of why the ups /downs in our everyday struggles would balance the playing field, and the chessboard of player’s can reveal their hand more openly of the pulls and stretching, we our all subject one way or the other.


I have just revealed my hand of why we/us are being stretched thin and because of knowledge gained, remaining expandable...something will eventually break...and breaking is not that one throws in the towel, but through trial and perseverance access granted. Beyond the scope of reasoning why some are targets for the greater call or awakening is somethings that remains insolvent in a series of episodes I wish not to disclose.

Who is your equal, who is your rival, what's the opposition ? You the all seeing, all loving and benevolent, stage-cast the insensible like pawns in a borderless chessboard.

For every move made you're light years away and not one miserable among the mortals or immortals can access your hand unless granted.


this much I know!

Published on : 9/26/23 8:43 AM


Rafael G Gonzalez

Thursday, July 31, 2025

Fields of remembrance (Revised)


 There are but a few things that can replace those feelings charged, with so 

 many fine thoughts, it's like being part of the scheme itself...superlative. 

To engage the true essences and memories that invoke passion in all it's altruistic display

we rekindle the fields to filled our personal needs. 

Rafael G Gonzalez 

 

Published on
7/21/25 7:10 AM

Friday, July 25, 2025

expreso mi llanto/express yearns (Bless Dee)


Jehovah’ me eres una total santidad,

me guias en esa misma expresion Divina,

conoces bien mis actos mas intimos,

mi confianza se aloja en ti, y solamente en ti…no hay partidos entre nosotros,

permiteme un corto alargamiento mas para que se manifieste lo escrito,

me examina diariamente como si fuese notas perdidas, asi es tu apego hacia mi,

un esclavo sin rumbo en busca de tu colorido espendor,

extiende mi llanto asi ti, que nunca se apaque en busca de tus obras superlativas,

mi Santo y eleogiado ser Divino te expreso lo que siento y no te oculto nada muy bien lo sabes,

si el sheol abriera las puertas a cualquier momento  se que me buscarian aquellos encuentros,

inquieto por ti lo inanimado de mis huesos, de seguro me eres memoria en la profundidad.


Jehovah, you are a total holiness to me,

You guide me in that same Divine expression,

You know my most intimate acts well,

My trust resides in you, and only in you…there are no parties between us,

Allow me one more short extension so that what is written can be manifested,

He examines me daily as if I were lost notes, this is your attachment to me,

an aimless slave in search of your colorful splendor,

He spreads my tears so that it never subsides in search of your superlative works,

My Holy and praised Divine being, I express to you what I feel and I do not hide anything from you, you know it very well,

If Sheol opened the doors at any moment I know those moments you would seek me out,

The inanimateness of my bones are restless for you, you are surely a memory to me in the depths.

Rafa EL G Gonzalez

Sunday, June 22, 2025

Miracle of Life (Revised)*


 As dedicated bible-based (prophecies) researcher I have been fascinated and intrigued by the great resource work it really is...this wonderful time piece(Holy Book)can set the stage for all kinds of fact finding and guide to many topics. From science,archeology,history,family,genealogy,health,civil law; it's certainly an endless master work of infinite uncontested wisdom. I have included reference text to accompany this video as a compliment...since the miracle of life' rekindle and touches the fiber of every spiritual conscious able human being.

*The original film was narrated in part in Islam,the BBC owner had it remove on copy right laws.So here is the film again whom ever narrates it...I have zero affiliates with neither one.*





The original video was removed on copy right issues...it was quite amazing from conception to birth...and all the wonder.

  • (Job 10:8) Your own hands have shaped me so that they made me In entirety round about, and yet you would swallow me up.
  • (Job 31:15) Did not the One making me in the belly make him, And did not just One proceed to prepare us in the womb?
  • (Psalm 22:10) Upon you I have been thrown from the womb; From the belly of my mother you have been my God.
  • (Isaiah 46:3) “Listen to me, O house of Jacob, and all YOU remaining ones of the house of Israel, YOU the ones conveyed [by me] from the belly, the ones carried from the womb.
  • (John 3:4)Nic·o·de′mus said to him: “How can a man be born when he is old? He cannot enter into the womb of his mother a second time and be born, can he?”
  • Psalm 19:1) The heavens are declaring the glory of God; And of the work of his hands the expanse is telling.
  • (Psalm 92:5) How great your works are, O Jehovah! Very deep your thoughts are.
  • (Psalm 104:24) How many your works are, O Jehovah! All of them in wisdom you have made. The earth is full of your productions.
  • (Psalm 111:2) The works of Jehovah are great, Searched for on the part of all those delighting in them.
  • (Job 10:11) With skin and flesh you proceeded to clothe me And with bones and sinews to weave me together
    .
  • (Ecclesiastes 11:5) Just as you are not aware of what is the way of the spirit in the bones in the belly of her that is pregnant, in like manner you do not know the work of the [true] God, who does all things.
  • (Job 1:21) and say: “Naked I came out of my mother’s belly, And naked shall I return there. Jehovah himself has given, and Jehovah himself has taken away. Let the name of Jehovah continue to be blessed.”
  • (Job 10:18) So why from a womb did you bring me out? Could I have expired, that not even an eye could see me,
  • (Psalm 127:3) Look! Sons are an inheritance from Jehovah; The fruitage of the belly is a reward.
It is not without good reason that Psalm 104:24 says: “How many your works are, O Jehovah! All of them in wisdom you have made. The earth is full of your productions.”


*Published : 12/3/12 3:03
One longest standing video in the blog and much visited. Thank brother bring it back !

Friday, April 18, 2025

Sacred expression

Release from bondage all that is kept secret,
 
all that which is hostile and holds the expression hostage,
 
Express the self in purity,
 
express the self in the simpleness of mind to what is love, 
 
fill the self with the fruits of the Holiest-of-Holiest,
 
Allow the attributes of saintly and Divine to take hold of what is rightfully his own,
 
express the self to the point the spoiler and usurper can’t find traction and cause it to slip,
 
what ever it takes to find within the self to uphold the moral conscience...stay the course,
 
water that sits stale and stagnant remain flat and finds no traction,
 
water that is constantly moving, flowing fills gaps and these new orders replace the old habits,
 
as the wheel in the sky turns (Celestial Chariot) doing away with the antiquated traditions, versions and cause to cease and desist that which is hindrance in the corridor of space,
 
this continuity of flowing living water is not all that new...but a reminder of what is law and transitioning from it,
 
remain a friction to the apparatus of deceitful schemes,
 
make it your own to walk in the person of the faithful slave,
 
Disown the self to renew and replenish all which is old and make use the excellence of works,
 
call out the ancient (YHWH) of time and make it your stronghold, in needful places it never fails,
 
your call is not in vain but the actions maybe serving different causes,
 
remain grounded and seek not the temporary and trivial matters of life that herniates the true self and expression.

04/15/24

Rafael G Gonzalez

Sunday, March 16, 2025

Steadfast reaching out






                   Steadfast reaching out

One can find themselves easy, if adjusting to a superficial environment is easy contention ! Where are the adjustments ?

But the unseen, sighing... and yearns with words un-uttered (unspoken). It collaborates with messengers, and porters to herald the words. Partially digested, patiently it awaits...awaits for the total consume and nourishment.

In place are a chess-board of players, each one moves accordingly to the chess-masters wishes. The play-ground and field in turn becomes the host to which moves are made, to fill vacuums and gaps...subjects in a Kabuki drama oblivious comma,

Ancient drama, players the same, millennium's in the making, hour glass sifting, markers and signs all to obvious. Nations in parallel, masses awakens, consumer and destroyer ever present, a menace to yearn sighing the unuttered.

A call is made...I hear...I feel...sounds, frequencies, vibrations, colorful spectrum's of lights, I reach the same...why I'm I here ? Nourish with completeness of sacred expressions moves the player.

The benevolent host unuttered the scheme, foundations shakes...playing fields rearrange, the play-ground fruitful, never the forgotten. The endless cycle...or so it seems, what do they do ? Trapped in the belly of a time capsule allotted wishes that never metastasize ! Able bodies in trivial matters, charger at the gauntlet...the other side the unspeakable !

Restless in the quest to remain the under nourished, the contention tailor made or made to order...the host running thin makes for the next move ! Selection, choices, calls not for the many.

03/08/17

By: Rafael G Gonzalez

Friday, March 17, 2017

Admirer's reproach II



Admirer’s Reproach

Why did you leave the window open?

Were you expecting a stranger in the night?
Every day I sit by the front door way, you past by like I wasn't there;
Yet your fragrances are fresh like morning dew I know better.
Your never lonely in your house angels guard your safe keeping.
Go ahead ask me where I have been? I tell you things just keep happening,
I must speak of what I have abandon, the vaulted sky the earth below, shadows tossed, and the land of broken dreams.

If I could find comfort for just a while it would be in the corner stairways;
Leading to my admirer’s reproach! Like autumn’s foliage that chariots to their winter bed,
Where is my resting place for today? Like dust driven away my soul finds no refuge…I have become tired, exhausted in my quest to reveal the sacred spiral, who is worthy in my madness?
 
Lead me captive in the sorrows of my beloved strange host where the sun rises from the Far East touching my deeps wounds. 
The many whom my strangeness admired, but stranger than none; here to abide with it in my strange loved. I lay me down until my next resurrection in the near coming spring the day of my birth many years ago when my father woven me in the secret place, not troubling where I sweetly slept.”

 She's a kaleidoscope of charm and chant,
she's like a complex maze and puzzles,
that lead to a wealth of findings and intrigue.
She's like a continuous melody that resounds like the pounding of my heart,
like a fresh spring breeze that last many seasons.
She's like a cascade that echoes in waterless regions, bringing to life anything
in its path.
She's stands alone in the presences of many, in silence she instructs her audience,
she's an inspiration of thoughts...a pool of resources, silence surrounds me as she goes about her way.
 
From the Far East a descending voice toss in the wind made its way on a long journey towards the west, From Its interpretation I was able to decipher its codes and well meant meaning. I became enchanted and eager to reveal, relentless and compulsive in what maybe its true secrets. 

I felt again promoting the rituals the heart only understand and feels, I resigned in holding back the inspiration once again. I embrace like a young child if this maybe real and worthy of conspiring with or just another natures play. Nature has many healing ways so I trust and let go of any preconceived agenda and ideas, to the amazement of my innocence,

What a treat to a child still embracing and holding true to a ritual little understood’. Within time the soft voice from the Far East continue its presentation and disclosed the paradox for which it was sent. If words where hard to find than it was certainly here that I began my stutter and stammering, a person of my endowment lost for words and thought. 

Hear me O’ wind allied of mysteries and revealer of mix thoughts bring to me your irony or paradox, hold back nothing that is worthy of inquiry and that can be of purpose and instruction. Help me find hope, as I long for the await scene of truth, happiness, love, compassion, mercy and the spirit that guides it. Deliverer of dreams tossed; show me the pathway to this wonderful journey of ruse and fascination.

BY: Raphael G

Friday, February 22, 2013

Faith


Through faith we patiently await the promise, and hold
Steadfast fully confident the perfect time keeper has our
Interest at large.

Hebrews Chapter 11 Faith is the assured expectation of things hoped for, the evident demonstration of realities though not beheld. 2 For by means of this the men of old times had witness borne to them.
3 By faith we perceive that the systems of things were put in order by God’s word, so that what is beheld has come to be out of things that do not appear.
4 By faith Abel offered God a sacrifice of greater worth than Cain, through which [faith] he had witness borne to him that he was righteous, God bearing witness respecting his gifts; and through it he, although he died, yet speaks.
5 By faith E′noch was transferred so as not to see death, and he was nowhere to be found because God had transferred him; for before his transference he had the witness that he had pleased God well. 6 Moreover, without faith it is impossible to please [him] well, for he that approaches God must believe that he is and that he becomes the rewarder of those earnestly seeking him.
7 By faith Noah, after being given divine warning of things not yet beheld, showed godly fear and constructed an ark for the saving of his household; and through this [faith] he condemned the world, and he became an heir of the righteousness that is according to faith.
8 By faith Abraham, when he was called, obeyed in going out into a place he was destined to receive as an inheritance; and he went out, although not knowing where he was going. 9 By faith he resided as an alien in the land of the promise as in a foreign land, and dwelt in tents with Isaac and Jacob, the heirs with him of the very same promise. 10 For he was awaiting the city having real foundations, the builder and maker of which [city] is God.
11 By faith also Sarah herself received power to conceive seed, even when she was past the age limit, since she esteemed him faithful who had promised. 12 Hence also from one [man], and him as good as dead, there were born [children] just as the stars of heaven for multitude and as the sands that are by the seaside, innumerable.
13 In faith all these died, although they did not get the [fulfillment of the] promises, but they saw them afar off and welcomed them and publicly declared that they were strangers and temporary residents in the land. 14 For those who say such things give evidence that they are earnestly seeking a place of their own. 15 And yet, if they had indeed kept remembering that [place] from which they had gone forth, they would have had opportunity to return. 16 But now they are reaching out for a better [place], that is, one belonging to heaven. Hence God is not ashamed of them, to be called upon as their God, for he has made a city ready for them.
17 By faith Abraham, when he was tested, as good as offered up Isaac, and the man that had gladly received the promises attempted to offer up [his] only-begotten [son], 18 although it had been said to him: “What will be called ‘your seed’ will be through Isaac.” 19 But he reckoned that God was able to raise him up even from the dead; and from there he did receive him also in an illustrative way.
20 By faith also Isaac blessed Jacob and E′sau concerning things to come.
21 By faith Jacob, when about to die, blessed each of the sons of Joseph and worshiped leaning upon the top of his staff.
22 By faith Joseph, nearing his end, made mention of the exodus of the sons of Israel; and he gave a command concerning his bones.
23 By faith Moses was hid for three months by his parents after his birth, because they saw the young child was beautiful and they did not fear the order of the king. 24 By faith Moses, when grown up, refused to be called the son of the daughter of Phar′aoh, 25 choosing to be ill-treated with the people of God rather than to have the temporary enjoyment of sin, 26 because he esteemed the reproach of the Christ as riches greater than the treasures of Egypt; for he looked intently toward the payment of the reward. 27 By faith he left Egypt, but not fearing the anger of the king, for he continued steadfast as seeing the One who is invisible. 28 By faith he had celebrated the passover and the splashing of the blood, that the destroyer might not touch their firstborn ones.
29 By faith they passed through the Red Sea as on dry land, but on venturing out upon it the Egyptians were swallowed up.
30 By faith the walls of Jer′i·cho fell down after they had been encircled for seven days. 31 By faith Ra′hab the harlot did not perish with those who acted disobediently, because she received the spies in a peaceable way.
32 And what more shall I say? For the time will fail me if I go on to relate about Gid′e·on, Ba′rak, Samson, Jeph′thah, David as well as Samuel and the [other] prophets, 33 who through faith defeated kingdoms in conflict, effected righteousness, obtained promises, stopped the mouths of lions, 34 stayed the force of fire, escaped the edge of the sword, from a weak state were made powerful, became valiant in war, routed the armies of foreigners. 35 Women received their dead by resurrection; but other [men] were tortured because they would not accept release by some ransom, in order that they might attain a better resurrection. 36 Yes, others received their trial by mockings and scourgings, indeed, more than that, by bonds and prisons. 37 They were stoned, they were tried, they were sawn asunder, they died by slaughter with the sword, they went about in sheepskins, in goatskins, while they were in want, in tribulation, under ill-treatment; 38 and the world was not worthy of them. They wandered about in deserts and mountains and caves and dens of the earth.
39 And yet all these, although they had witness borne to them through their faith, did not get the [fulfillment of the] promise, 40 as God foresaw something better for us, in order that they might not be made perfect apart from us.

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