New Jerusalem (Revised)

New Jerusalem

O’ New Jerusalem, land of the brave and spirited warriors,

O’ New Jerusalem, land of majestic mountains and sweet waters,

Yes you O’ Zion, the coveted work of art whose tormentor is blinded by your beauty and Magnificence. (Evil doers know not)
The meadows have dressed you with the foliage that wing creatures can only dream of, in your battlefield hope is heard from its foreign visitors, they cry out in jubilee, sing well orchestrated chorus, their tunes are enchantment to the ears of the natives.

Creation spoke in riddles when you came forth, the almighty God stretched his right hand in blessings; you were the master’s achievements, He labored in pain with your up bringing,

O’ Zion, your spirit can not be broken and the enemies in the battlefield shake in fear because there is warmth in the fluid that sustains life. There is love and unity in what remains, that to be adequate because abundance is not necessary the advantage.

O’ Zion, the world see little of you and tongues and mad people of the world have distorted views of a land, which is creation, humans like all other and in many ways more prone to reason than all others,

The promise land is in your midst, paradise belongs to he who struggles for the good cause of its people, O’ Zion, I will see you in paradise or die trying.

Paradise does not belong to the faithless, who stoned the prophets, whose blessings God revoked,

O’ Zion, hold strong and roll well because blessings are sure in God almighty.

O’ Zion, land of the spiritual warriors of the mountains how many men wish to serve you! and how many have missed! Yet the struggle continues and I see the faces of many who took the call, their faces smiling with graceful humbleness, their memories like a mighty wave that gets stronger as it picks up time.

O’ Zion, motherland that shelters its off springs in the bosom of caves, peaks, valleys and evergreens, from the oppressor and destroyer…..awake...awake and consume them in your wrath and fire.
 

O’ Zion, if only God had error (in choosing a new people and He did not!) why did He not look any further in the pains of labour, the land of Faithful warriors? (Moreover He, has)…God almighty bless the fields of the new covenant and the Great Spirit be the driving force in all its actions. The mountain can move, the waters can divided, the underground can call it’s spoils, the days can darken and nights illuminate like the brightest stars, but Zion will stand and remain as God's almighty spirit visitant the everlasting faith based stronghold.

 

Published on: 6/24/14 4:58 PM

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written: 4/6/07

what dulls the senses II ? (Revised)

 

what dulls the senses ?

Until death do us apart, or until insanity and grief carves a better outlet,
I want no part of neither one, I'm not a masochistic or on a joy ride for proving grounds.

I'm bless to know I can decipher my conscience, and since I'm material and imperfect I carry out my sentence, cautiously and under reason.
I slave for what is good and righteous...a resistor to broken will. There is no markers pointing to either directions. If my faith is challenged my Divine being shall cover for my weaknesses.
Yet I have not failed in my quest to understanding. My sacrifice is to my beloved...but God first, this much I know !
My Lord is very close at hand all the time as the enemy extends his madness...but I'm aware on its countless attempts. The Almighty Divine always at the scene...if God on my side whom against me ?
The superlative call is to the braves, those whom yearn and sigh, mourn the greater revelation. It is to them the ancient of ancient...eternal of old, that keeps the consuming fire alive...rosie, hot. If one stays the course of the conscience, your days will have no end.

Freewill or the challenge, what dulls the senses ?

Extremism, fanaticism, over-zealous..applying a perfect law to a imperfect body, blindly.

Carrying out the mandates to the point of exhaustion. I have reasons to amend a broken rhythm (my limited scope on what is superlative).
My contention, it takes a great plot to balance out the fine prints. In my insensible chase...the senses have yielded a fine tune conscience, that is the product to work with. I beg forgiveness by stretching the boundaries in my contemptible state...I await the superlative expression that which is bestow to my conscience !
 

06/14/17

King of King's (Revised)

 

King David, King Solomon and the rest of king’s 14 in succession of 500 years plus  of dynastic rule. The king’s of the North and the King’s of the South, all experienced Divine sanctions. I’m not going to point out every King and the opposition, but “I will say this”...that what the Almighty King of heavens and earth, Jehovah (YHWH) God brings into his house (tent) is a special guest.

 

How we cherish that invite is of particular interest, a few King’s truly valued the symbiotic relationship. It is of great recourse engaging how this Divine figure responded and reasoned it all out, in a symbiotic exchange. Some of these King’s were very wicked and vile, barbarian’s in nature, misguided by opposition and inherently against the Divine will.

 

It leaves me dumbfounded, lost in thought, exhausted in spirit, yet renewed at the passing of this allotted space I occupy in my master's domain. I speak of King’s because who am I ? but a miserable mortal, searching my master’s house...chasing his heart...stretching the fruit’s of the spirit, he left behind and attributes I can’t encompass.

 

I get emotionally charged in revealing the work’s of the Holy spirit, and also consider how charged is the Holiest-of-Holiest, host-of-host. A power structure I can feel...sense...and see all to obvious through the power of faith, and how every living things declares glory.

 

Praise the Almighty God Jehovah (YHWH), To the highest power.

 

 

El rey David, el rey Salomón y el resto de los 14 reyes en la sucesión de 1.500 años de gobierno dinástico. Los reyes del Norte y los Reyes del Sur experimentaron sanciones Divinas. No voy a señalar a cada Rey y la oposición, pero “diré esto”... que lo que el Rey Todopoderoso de los cielos y de la tierra, Jehová (YHWH) Dios trae a su casa (tienda) es un invitado especial. .

 

Es de particular interés cómo apreciamos esa invitación, algunos reyes realmente valoraron la relación simbiótica. Es de gran ayuda comprender cómo esta figura Divina respondió y razonó todo, en un intercambio simbiótico. Algunos de estos Reyes eran muy malvados y viles, de naturaleza bárbara, descarriados por la oposición e inherentemente contrarios a la voluntad Divina.

 

Me deja estupefacto, perdido en mis pensamientos, agotado en espíritu, pero renovado ante el paso de este espacio asignado que ocupo en el dominio de mi maestro. Hablo de reyes porque ¿quién soy yo? pero un mortal miserable, registrando la casa de mi amo... persiguiendo su corazón... estirando los frutos del espíritu, dejó atrás atributos que no puedo abarcar.

 

Me siento cargado emocionalmente al revelar la obra del Espíritu Santo, y también considero cuán cargado está el Lugar Santísimo, la hueste de las huestes. Una estructura de poder que puedo sentir... sentir... y ver todo muy obvio a través del poder de la fe, y cómo todos los seres vivos declaran su gloria.

 

Alabado sea EL Dios Todopoderoso Jehová (YHWH), Al poder supremo, mas alto.

 

 10/16/23 12:42 PM

 

Rafael G Gonzalez

Moon Light (Revised)

Moon light strangeness

I'm strange and stranger than none...I feel uninvited in the world in which I tread, yet all are invited to seek my strangeness,

when ever this moonlight is absent I cannot inspire even the night becomes too silent and creation is in the same low spirit,

But when it’s full or not being obscured this light is the gift that compliments such a vast array of phenomenal physics that I could not embrace,

Sometimes it is only half full and my anticipation grows and grows, like that of a mighty river raging for her to fully mature,

The flower beds rejoice at her sight as they have early blossoming from her blessed mist, and in the morning feel refreshed and invigorated,

The prairies, mountain tops, hills, valleys, the oceans, the young calf, the prancing colt, the wing creatures, that nest happily in their resting place,

The gentle fresh air, that makes the open night such pleasant a moonlight, She is the light that shines and shines causing so much commotion, yet innocent partaker in all her actions.

Moonlight the kaleidoscope of extraordinary events, keeps her radiant and focus,

The ever burning spotlight that pierce my soul, nothing like her in splendor, nothing like her in absence.

When I step into the night from my cradle there is this bright light a celestial body that never seems to leave me, It follows everywhere I tread illuminating my pathway, and when it’s full it resembles a lamp someone set up with purpose,

The creatures of the night howl, cry, and sing...their interpretations are all unique, this goes on throughout this nocturnal cycle of intrigue and charm just to repeat once again,

The flying visitors die trying to reach her magnificent splendor, and that is the beauty of it all, the Grand builder had it all well within reach for us to write and respect, fall to our knees and praise….and praise.

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By: Raphael G

Love Arts secrecy (revised)

There are people with great energies that one can feel, I in particular feed into these energies, because our bodies is the personification of energies. One can sum the universe as the ultimate expression dynamic power...so we in turn are like a power plant or reactors. So I find this energy hidden or very visible it kinds of draws me in...it just my gifts of having greater access to these charges.

Love Arts Secrecy

Silently she whispered, like an echo I heard,

Silently she approached me, and silence I became,

Silently her heart thumped, and like a thunder I perceived,

In silence she loved me, and in silence I accept,

In silence her fragrance searched for me, and in silence they found me,

In silence she cried and in silence she laughed,

When her eye's looked at me, I became speechless,

all my earned talents and wisdom, were drained as she stared,

I became stunned like lightening striking me, silence and dumbness surrounded me.

Her walks resemble the mighty iron-horse, and her body movements a well orchestrated symphony.

I need you more then I, need food for you're my food of life.

I need to see you, just as I, need to see through a narrow road.

There's been stories of liking and loving, but ours is special !

I need to touch you to understand you're flesh, for you look so heavenly.

I need to feel your breath for it feels like the springs air in the lovely night.

When you touch me, you cure my pains, sorrows, sores, wounds, and even supply energy.

BY : Raphael G

April 9?

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 Anyone who has not come into terms,(acknowledgement) that a vaccine is an biological weapon or a biological bomb, hasn't come into terms with the fear of Almighty God. And if it becomes a conscience issue or misinformed decision out of ignorance, blackmail, coercion and the temporally things relating to life, it remains the preferred weapon of choice ! Then again I do respect personal choice regardless of my own research. I was vaccine injured like countless others and my awareness, shouldn't infringe on your medical approach. If in that delicate mindset, fear is your driving security...fear God Almighty, who can balance out all disturbances that weakness and fear latches on to low level spirits.

https://www.globalresearch.ca/its-a-killer-vaccine-worldwide-japanese-researchers-say-side-effects-of-covid-vaccines-linked-to-201-types-of-diseases/5866700

Rafael G Gonzalez

Divine love *

 

Divine love is highly embracing, overwhelming, all encompassing...only cowards find it to be a challenge,

Those who have been searched (intentions read out loud) by the Holy spirit can give a thorough and complete witness in absences of fear,

loyal love echoes from the most remote, and this perfect quality can not be summarized, defined or expressed at it's least form,

The continuance expansion of this quality is fully dependent on nourishment, not something to be left along the side road as trivial matters,

I ask this question when does the teaching becomes antiquated, when does the rhythmic overtones exhaust the subject or when the subject require a different approach ? 

In the presence of Divine Love the teaching is never antiquated ! The subject is never exhausting, by seeking it we endeavor to a higher state of consciousness as it can't be defined, summarized or in a cowardly manner fear it's true attachment !

El amor divino es sumamente abrazante, abrumador, abarca todo, sólo los cobardes lo encuentran un desafío,

Aquellos que han sido buscados (intenciones leídas en voz alta) por el Espíritu Santo pueden dar un testimonio completo en ausencia del miedo,

El amor leal resuena desde lo más remoto, y esta cualidad perfecta no puede resumirse, definirse ni expresarse en su forma más mínima,

La expansión continua de esta cualidad depende completamente de la nutrición, no es algo que se deje a un lado como un asunto trivial,

Hago esta pregunta: ¿cuándo la enseñanza se vuelve anticuada, cuando los matices rítmicos agotan el tema o cuando el tema requiere un enfoque diferente? 

 ¡En presencia del Amor Divino la enseñanza nunca es anticuada! El tema nunca es agotador, al buscarlo nos esforzamos por alcanzar un estado superior de conciencia, ya que no puede definirse, resumirse o temer de manera cobarde su verdadero apego y hallazgo.

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Rafael G gonzalez

Weakness (revised) 25.24

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hypocrisy, greed, and falsehood are a bottomless contrive.

Just like Satan’s treachery and counterfeits are like a black hole in space.

A thousand years in the abyss is not fitting for such lawless-criminal, homeless, and debased fallen creature.

A thousand life sentences for such and all his devotee’s is little to invoke.

My plea so that the lessor can rest in peace. And there can be jubilee amongst the remnant.

Be charitable O’ you holiest-of-holiest and host-of-host...let them see the verdict, a one in a life time witness !

I have a thorn at my side, and through my weakness your spirit contends...the weakness has become silenced and also the thorn. I’m completely confident, if I remain in weakness the thorn and all it's activities has over-come Satan in all his schemes.

Our enemy has conspired against said short-coming to create a divide of conscience, yet through your compassion, love, mercy and infinite reasoning, I’m set free!

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 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 !

 

 

La hipocresía, la codicia y la falsedad son un ingenio sin fondo.

Al igual que la traición y las falsificaciones de Satanás es como un agujero negro en el espacio.

Mil años en el abismo no es adecuado para tales sin ley-

delincuente, sin hogar, y degradado criatura caída.

Es poco que invocar mil cadenas perpetuas para tales y todas las de su devoto.

Mi súplica para que el arrendador pueda descansar en paz. Y puede haber jubileo entre el remanente.

Sea caritativo O’ usted más sagrado-de-santo y anfitrión-de-anfitrión...dejar que se vean el veredicto, uno en un testimonio de tiempo de vida !

Tengo un espina a mi lado, y através de mi debilidad tu espíritu sostiene...la debilidad se ha silenciado y también la espina. Estoy completamente seguro, si permanezco en la debilidad, la espina ha superado a Satanás en todos sus esquemas. 

Nuestro enemigo ha conspirado contra dicha deficiencia para crear una división de conciencia, sin embargo, através de tu compasión, amor, misericordia y razonamiento infinito, ¡estoy en libertad!

Las guerras mas grandes se an peliado en el mundo espiritual,y no en las fisicas.

Como hijo prodigo y enfermeda social, me compadesco te todos los afligidos y necesitados de proteccion de dicha trageria.

El martyr se mantienen en mission y no en cosas triviales,

Este sitio donde amanece y oscurece, este sitio de mi dilemas, persecuciones, lamentos, se que pronto se convulcionar y esto me mantienen en grande expectacion.

 

 ¿Cómo se educa a la gente ignorante más allá de sus posibilidades? 

Las masas ignorantes son más peligrosas que un arma cargada dirigida contra la población. Se necesita a alguien así para hacer daño. ¡No al revés! 

Más allá de sus posibilidades, pero no del espíritu… porque es más grande que la carne. Así que aquí está el argumento: ¡encuentre el yo a través del espíritu… y extraiga la espina de la carne! 

Lo que ata a la carne no puede atar al espíritu… ¿y a través de qué medios? 

La corrupción del espíritu… es la corrupción de la conciencia. Ahora que tiene los medios, ¡canalice esas energías hacia un poder superior!

Rafael G

7.5.20

True and Faithful

 

You’ who dare challenge “The Almighty Divine and host-of-host”

You' who through countless counterfeits, schemes and treacherous acts of calculus...swept into a black-hole with no end in sight.

 

How have you’ fared against the supreme power structure ? Have you gained anything of worth ? Have you’ added a second of breath to your’ eternal damnation ?

 

How have you’ fared against the lesser of flesh and bones ? Your’ preferred target for bullying and carrying out an endless scores ?

Have these also made your’ challenge of twisted views, a shameful act of desperation ?

 

Hold and be hold...a cloud of lightening that bear witness through faith, that your’ cowardly acts conceive no fruits, these Men/Woman of faith, have been a thorn and rise from the ashes you’ consider weak and playground.

Through their weakness, a force-field protects like a shield and growing everyday...mightier and mightier.

 

You’ the so-called angel of light, in drunk darkness you’ have fallen and left the original place of birth among the stars, expelled and no place found for you’ but a suitable dungeon. This is what “The Almighty Divine host-of-host and Jesus-Christ (Michael) have said...The true and faithful.

 

Rafael G

 

Tú ' que te atreves a desafiar "AL Todopoderoso Divino y anfitrión de anfitriones"

 

Tú que a través de innumerables falsificaciones, esquemas y actos traicioneros de cálculo...arrastrado a un agujero negro sin final a la vista.

 

¿Cómo te ha ido en contra de la estructura de poder supremo ? ¿Has ganado algo de valor ? ¿Has "añadido un segundo de aliento a tu" condenación eterna ?

 

¿Cómo te ha ido contra el menor de carne y huesos ? Su ' objetivo preferido para el acoso y la realización de un sinfín de puntuaciones ?

¿Estos también han hecho de su ' desafío de puntos de vista retorcidos, un acto vergonzoso de desesperación ?

 

Agárrate y agárrate...una nube de relámpagos que dan testimonio a través de la fe, de que sus' actos cobardes no conciben frutos, estos Hombres/Mujeres de fe, han sido una espina y se levantan de las cenizas que consideran débiles y patillo tracero.

 

A través de su debilidad, un campo de fuerza protege como un escudo y crece todos los días...más y más poderoso.

 

Tú, el llamado ángel de luz, en la oscuridad, has caído y has dejado el lugar de nacimiento original entre las estrellas, expulsado y no se ha encontrado ningún lugar para ti, sino un calabozo adecuado. Esto es lo que "EL Divino y Todopoderoso hueste de huestes y Jesucristo (Miguel) han dicho...El verdadero y fiel.

Rafael G

 

Consumed (Revised) *

 

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

Let the light shine (Revised) *

 

 

Let (me) comfort you, my dear host-of-host...Holiest-of-Holiest.

I can recall how you felt cut to the heart as your covenant nation, which

you considered in Holy matrimony (figurative speaking).

They went astray and absorbed by other adulterous nations of phallic worship.

How through Abraham the faithful, your promise came into fruition and Jacob, blessed with twelve sons (twelve tribes) and how you organized the growing numbers of these. The Northern Kingdom and Southern Kingdom. The constant rivalry and treacherous acts of disobedience, the blood-letting of these offspring's. Yet your patience and everlasting love...kept you in mission and eye's on the prize, the greater outcome.

How you made calls after calls for their return,

How you appointed Kings 45 (forty five) in succession, 1117 B.C.E.(Saul first King).  In fulfillment of this kingdom covenant toward David, there followed a line of kings of Jerusalem all in the family line of King David. Counted from David’s kingship in Jerusalem in 1070 B.C.E. this kingdom with a dynasty of Davidic kings in Jerusalem lasted for 463 years, or till 607 B.C.E. So this means that, when we count from the year 1117 B.C.E., when the prophet Samuel anointed Saul as king over all Israel, the nation of Israel had visible kings for 510 years. However, Jehovah was the invisible King. of Davidic dynasty. Judges, Prophets, and finally your begotten son (Jesus) welcome reign, the finalist in succession.

You have overly extended, stretched the fruits of your Divine spirit, and undeserved-kindness.

I’m just a rogue (rough-man) of the nations, a pawn in the grand schemes of things…

I don’t fit your Saintly and Divine superlative yearns, but I will say this allow (me) to be a comforter, for those distressing calls not taken into account.

Your begotten son Jesus (welcome-reign) continued in the path of out-reach, to the nations tossed about  like  sheep's without shepherds. The heaviest of emotional sentiments poured like rain showers, Divine poetry alludes compassion beyond compare. How you wish to gather your personal property like a "hen gather's it’s chicks under it’s wing"...should I continue pressing the quality of your person ?

Jesus (welcome-reign) made good to reference your tireless work, and so he stated “if my father at work, so I’m at work.”

Through a selection of order, the Holy spirit commissioned Jesus (welcome reign) “son” and gave authority to bring about suitable vessels, for the final gathering. Til this day you have made (me) one of those selections.

I seek your presence once to often, and have not denied (me) access, this I well know!

It is through the expression that you have made right, so please make use of this vessel and hold nothing back, and take (me) home as you wish.

Allow (me) to reciprocate those distressing calls, yearns, signals and this slave be humbled at the least.

I don’t question your supreme authority or extreme, balanced power. I don’t need to see the waters divide, clouds of fire, great walls crumble, large armies defeated in one night, or Angel’s illuminate my darkest path.

You my dear have done charitable acts beyond my asking...in debt I shall be for life duration which is the eternal call.

Praised, laud, sanctify be your Holiest name (Jehovah=YHWH)

* Special quest (YHWH)


Rafael G Gonzalez
08/08/24

Raindancer

 

 

 

 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.

 

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Rafael G Gonzalez

Love notes

 

Love is the most powerful elixir, the greatest of tonics, the most prescribe remedy, an ancient-alien formula, nothing like it in absentia, nothing like it when administered in the right doses.

 

It is the perfect gift found deep remote in the vastness of the soul and beyond. Ask me if I know such thing ? and I will say this...only in concept. 

 

Understanding the expression is my life greatest drive. One day I shall be filled in true holiness, in love with the emptiness that has shadowed me, and the expression as my companion for the souls duration.

Only for you !

The greatest expression of Love, is giving it all back to it's rightful owner. It is unselfish, loyal, faithful, superlative, Divine and beyond. It is patient because eternity shadows side-by-side, it is in firm relationship with the vastness of enigmatic strangeness we so dearly hold. Perfectly binding as the ultimate expression, the few get to truly experience. Ancient like infinite itself, sweet and all embracing, soul searching as it makes the calls, the choicest subject trapped in its web...love-joy and jubilee, flowers beds rest.

Praise and laud the Almighty God (YHWH) to time and time indefinite !

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Rafael G Gonzalez

Divine poetry veils you (Revised)

To me the purest form of language is being able to express yourself freely, When King David went after God Almighty (Jehovah) heart, what do you think that action entailed? Obviously he let go of the gifts (charity) already present, and released all back to it's rightfully place. Without Jehovah help he wouldn't be able accomplish this exchange between Divinity and humanly composition.

I can't say no more ! Just exalt and praise and praise...

 

Nothing like you in absence, nothing like her presence...just an unforgettable aura.

 

Divine poetry veils you,

 

Why you cause so much commotion in my soul ?

 

From the vast deepness you draw (me) out, you guide my senses with the finest of touch,

 

I give chase to a safe-guarded world, clueless in human form seeking what is superlative and Divine,

 

what resonates in the deep echo's in the chase, and I far from burning out !

 

If time and patience makes the calls, if time infinite like space itself...who is the time-keeper ?

 

To all the fine-tuning and mysteries I bow/submit, if there is a way you have my loyalty,

 

In vows and oath...the Almighty and Divine, grant (me) access to your faithful slave girl, until she is full with love-joy.

 

Rafael G Gonzalez

 

Nada como tú en ausencia, nada como tu presencia...

 

sólo una aura inolvidable.

 

La poesía Divina te es un velo,

 

Por qué causas tanta conmoción en mi alma?

 

Desde la vasta profundidad que (me) sacas, guías mis sentidos con el tacto más fino,

 

Doy caza a un mundo protegido, despistado en forma humana que busca lo que es superlativo y Divino,

 

Lo que resuena en lo profundo tambien está en la busqueda, ¡

y yo lejos de agotarme!

 

Si el tiempo y la paciencia hacen las llamadas,

 

si el tiempo es infinito como el espacio mismo... ¿quién es el marcador del tiempo?

 

A todos los afinamientos y misterios que me inclino/sumeto, si de seguro tienes mi lealtad,

 

En votos y juramento... el Todopoderoso y Divino, concédeme acceso a tu fiel esclava, hasta que esta se llene de amor y alegría.

* Special guest

Rafael G Gonzalez

Dones especiales/special gifts (Revised)

 

 

 

 Por cada bocanada de aire que se toma, falta un elemento, 

  

Por cada descompresión como para exhalar, 

 

Algo sale de las bóvedas secretas,  

 

Ella completa el ciclo de los anhelos de mi vida, 

 

A medida que avanzo en mi día, sus presencias me acechan, 

 

Su colorido es como lo sagrado del arco iris,  

 

Como el vacío de los cielos huecos a mitad de camino, ella (me) llena con la gloria y la alegría de los dones espirituales,  

 

Ella expía todo lo que falta y me completa,  

 

Por momentos siento una correlación, una conexión, como un vínculo, como un portal, como una masa de puente que estamos dispuestos a colisionar y crear esos canales a los que nos atraemos... o debería decir un ser supremo.  

 

Tengo la impresión de que lo que el Dios Todopoderoso (YHWH) ha unido ningún poder puede desatarlo,  

 

Ella es la esclava de Dios, anterior a (mi) en el despertar y debo seguir ese camino hasta mi último aliento si ese es el llamado.  

 

En la cámara sagrada (taller) ella es y será el gozo del amor de Jehová Dios…. ¡No puedo decir nada más!

 Rafa EL G Gonzalez

 

For every stroke of breath taken, there is an element missing,

 

For every decompression as to exhale,

 

Something leaves the secret vaults,

 

She completes the cycle of my life's yearns,

 

As I go about my day her presences stalks (me),

 

Her colorfulness like the sacredness of the rainbow,

 

Like the emptiness of midway hollow skies, she fills (me) with the glory and joy of spiritual gifts,

 

She atones everything missing and makes (me) whole,

 

At times I feel a correlation, a connection, like a link, like a portal, like a bridge mass that we are set to collide and create those channels to which we attract...or should I say a supreme being.

 

I’m under the impression that what the Almighty God (YHWH) has brought together no power can untie,

 

She is God’s slave girl, prior to (me) in the awakening and I must follow that path to my last breath stroke if that be the call.

 

In the sacred chamber (workshop) she is and will be Jehovah’s love joy….

I can’t say no more !

 

* Special guest

 

Rafael G Gonzalez

 

Chief in peace

The UN is an impotent organization, and a toothless tiger ! It's a good place to give oratory to walls without ears. It has reach it's allotted time in the world stage, and the ugliness of it's dimensional character put into question, by remaining idle to world crises it helplessly manage. The New World order in which it so eagerly aspired is nothing more then a wet dream and pipeline waste. Every manifestation that grinds at humanity eventually finds a higher power to contend with, and this being the case forming against this apparatus and the image it falsely exhibits at the world stage. It has reach terminal point...turning point and there is no reforming something that has left such a scar in it's short years of formation. Some of the most vocal head of States have made their way into this building speaking great signs, yet to be kept like echoes in this chamber. Anyone with a minimum of insight can see, and question it's complacency, bias, and favoritism...the Security Council sits on the same grounds.

Rafael G

#Worldpeace

The chief in peace leads the procession claiming 2018...the year of peace. It's not the Pope this time making such bold statement, it's the Chief of the UN. As you can see both heads are confused of who is the symbolic deity of globe peace. The symbolic gesture is an ongoing symbiotic psychosis, in which neither one can separate from the events.

The greatest of wars, have been fought in the spirit world, and not physical. When all subsides there then we will have peace.

Rafael G Gonzalez

Pope Paul VI, when addressing the United Nations in 1965, said: “The peoples of the earth turn to the United Nations as the last hope of concord and peace; We presume to present here, together with Our own, their tribute of honor and of hope.”—The Pope’s Visit (New York, 1965), Time-Life Special Report, p. 26

Catholic historian E. I. Watkin writes: “Painful as the admission must be, we cannot in the interest of a false edification or dishonest loyalty deny or ignore the historical fact that Bishops have consistently supported all wars waged by the government of their country. I do not know in fact of a single instance in which a national hierarchy has condemned as unjust any war . . . Whatever the official theory, in practice ‘my country always right’ has been the maxim followed in wartime by Catholic Bishops.”—Morals and Missiles (London, 1959), edited by Charles S. Thompson, pp. 57, 58.

Light. shades.Darkness

 

Only the events shapes the outcome,

all that starts on firm footing eventually finds greater traction,

when light and darkness, as light is to darkness, have their cordial exchange, how many can see the smooth transitioning...without the faults ?

light operate in the clear, shades are the cover for nefarious activities,

True meaning has it's origin in the purest of light...in the many shades counterfeits exchange in between the cloak and subtle deceptive powers.

Light and darkness are not the complimentary of good and bad...both events are absent of mischief, the alignment of both are beyond compare.

light compliments both darkness and shades...before there was darkness light was always, so as not to be blinded or stumble, remove the faults in those transitions !

Rafael G Gonzalez
09/24/2024

Guest what ?

 A surgeon removed this thing from my left knee, I wont go into details of what could possibly be, but I'm certain. I spent to weeks in a military hospital in a coma at Fort sill, OK, Why I'm still alive is the Divine will of Almighty God (YHWH).

I have reversed a very serious and rare blood cancer...and my current Dr. said I can't send you for lab work on this past condition because your health/medical profile doesn't meet the criteria. It went into remission four years going.

I have all the document if any one is curious enough to ask the question ? So I place Almighty God as my witness, of what I say stand for. If it be my faith, courage, resiliency, boldness...I surrender to my master creator, I submit with all gratitude for his unequal kindness, love and mercy.

God has healed....Now that you know, channel those feelings/energies to a higher power ! You have my blessings !

Invisible Host

 

 

 THINGS WE CANNOT SEE, BUT KNOW THEY EXIST

Gravity                       

Wind/Air/Oxygen                                                         

 Sound                                                        

 Heat                                                             

Cold                                                                

Emotions/Love                                                        

Life                                                

Smell  

Taste  

Energy/Electricity

Thoughts

Imagination
 
Magnetism


^{To the director. A melody of David.} Psalms 19:1  The heavens are declaring the glory of God;The skies above* proclaim the work of his hands.

Romans 1:20 For his invisible qualities are clearly seen from the world’s creation onward, because they are perceived by the things made, even his eternal power and God-ship, so that they are inexcusable.

2 Corinthians 4:18 while we keep our eyes, not on the things seen, but on the things unseen. For the things seen are temporary, but the things unseen are everlasting.

Hebrews 11:1-40  Faith is the assured expectation of what is hoped for, the evident demonstration of realities that are not seen.