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Sunday, May 18, 2025

El Coqui (revised) II

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

Thursday, May 15, 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, a kaleidoscope of word I"write your name across the sky"

(C) right

04.18.17

Rafael G Gonzalez

Monday, May 12, 2025

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 it 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

Thursday, May 8, 2025

Admirer's reproach (Revised)

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.”



BY: Raphael G
(C) Right 
 
 
Published on
9/5/14 10:42 PM

Life's Struggle's (Revised)

 

MAN is deeply conscious of the passing of time. With each tick of the clock, he progresses a step farther down time’s corridor. He is wise, indeed, if he makes proper use of his time. As King Solomon wrote: “For everything there is an appointed time, even a time for every affair under the heavens: a time for birth and a time to die; a time to plant and a time to uproot what was planted; a time to kill and a time to heal; a time to break down and a time to build; a time to weep and a time to laugh.” (Eccl. 3:1-4) How fleeting is time! The 70 years of the normal life span is far too short a time for a person to take in the abundance of knowledge and to enjoy all the other good things Jehovah (YHWH) has provided for man on this earth. “Everything he has made pretty in its time. Even time indefinite he has put in their heart, that mankind may never find out the work that the true God has made from the start to the finish.”—Eccl. 3:11; Ps. 90:10.

Jehovah (YHWH) himself lives in an eternity of time. As for his creatures, it has pleased him to set them in the stream of time. The angels of heaven, including even the rebellious Satan, are fully aware of the passage of time. (Dan. 10:13; Rev. 12:12) Of mankind it is written, “Time and unforeseen occurrence befall them all.” (Eccl. 9:11) Happy is the man who at all times includes God in his thoughts and who welcomes God’s provision of “food at the proper time”!—Matt. 24:45.
 
Time Is One-Directional: Though time is universal, no man living is able to say what it is. It is as unfathomable as space. No one can explain where the stream of time began or where it is flowing. These things belong to the limitless knowledge of God almighty (YHWH), who is described as being God “from time indefinite to time indefinite.”—Ps. 90:2.
 
On the other hand, time has certain characteristics that can be understood. Its apparent rate of flow can be measured. Additionally, it moves in one direction only. Like traffic on a one-way street, time moves relentlessly in that one direction—onward, ever onward. Whatever the speed of its forward movement, time can never be thrown into reverse. We live in a momentary present. However, this present is in motion, flowing continually into the past. There is no stopping it.
 
The Past: The past is gone, it is history, and it can never be repeated. Any attempt to call back the past is as impossible as trying to make a waterfall tumble uphill or an arrow fly back to the bow that shot it. Our mistakes have left their mark in the stream of time, a mark that only God (YHWH) can wipe out. (Isa. 43:25) In like manner, a man’s good deeds in the past have made a record that “will come back to him” with blessing from God almighty (YHWH). (Prov. 12:14; 13:22) The past has been won or lost. No longer is there any control over it. Of the wicked it is written: “For like grass they will speedily wither, and like green new grass they will fade away.”—Ps. 37:2.
 
The Future: The future is different. It is always flowing toward us. By the help of God’s Word, we can identify obstacles that loom ahead of us and prepare to meet them. We can store up for ourselves “treasures in heaven.” (Matt. 6:20) These treasures will not be swept away by the stream of time. They will stay with us and will endure into an eternal future of blessing. We are interested in the wise use of time, as it affects that future.—Eph. 5:15, 16.
 
Time Indicators: Our modern-day watches and clocks are time indicators. They serve as rulers for measuring time. In similar manner God (YHWH), the Creator, has set in motion giant time indicators—the earth spinning on its axis, the moon revolving around the earth, and the sun—so that from his standpoint on earth, man may be accurately advised of the time. “And God went on to say: ‘Let luminaries come to be in the expanse of the heavens to make a division between the day and the night; and they must serve as signs and for seasons and for days and years.’” (Gen. 1:14) Thus, as a multitude of objects with interlocking purposes, these heavenly bodies move in their perfect cycles, unendingly and unerringly measuring the one-directional movement of time.
 


How Time Moves Faster: There is an old saying that “a watched kettle never boils.” It is true that when we are watching time, when we are conscious of it, when we are waiting for something to happen, then it seems to pass ever so slowly. However, if we are busy, if we are interested in and preoccupied with what we are doing, then it really appears that “time flies.” Moreover, with older people time seems to pass much more quickly than with young children. Why is this? One year added to the life of a one-year-old means a 100-percent increase in life’s experiences. One year added to the life of a 50-year-old means just 2 percent more. To the child, a year seems a long, long time.
 
The older person, if busy and in good health, finds that the years seem to fly faster and faster. He comes to a deeper understanding of Solomon’s words: “There is nothing new under the sun.” On the other hand, young people still have the seemingly slower, formative years with them. Instead of “striving after wind” with a materialistic world, they may use these years profitably in piling up a wealth of godly experience. Timely are Solomon’s further words: “Remember, now, your Grand Creator in the days of your young manhood, before the calamitous days proceed to come, or the years have arrived when you will say: ‘I have no delight in them.’”—Eccl. 1:9, 14; 12:1.
 
Time-When People Live Forever: However, there are joyous days ahead that will be far from calamitous. Lovers of righteousness, whose ‘times are in God's (YHWH) hand,’ may look forward to everlasting life in the realm of God’s Kingdom. (Ps. 31:14-16; Matt. 25:34, 46) Under the Kingdom, death will be no more. (Rev. 21:4) Idleness, illness, boredom, and vanity will have vanished. There will be work to do, absorbing and intriguing, calling for expression of man’s perfect abilities and bringing intense satisfaction in accomplishment. The years will seem to flow faster and faster, and appreciative and retentive minds will be continually enriched with memories of happy events. As millenniums pass, humans on this earth will no doubt come to appreciate more fully God almighty (YHWH) view of time: ‘For a thousand years in God's (YHWH) eyes are but as yesterday when it is past.’—Ps. 90:4.
 
Viewing the stream of time from our present human standpoint and taking into account God’s promise of a new world of righteousness, how joyous in prospect are the blessings of that day: “For there Jehovah (YHWH) commanded the blessing to be, even life to time indefinite”!—Ps. 133:3.



If life is a Struggle

If life is a struggle, what does death offers in the long run?

Why do we grief over our short comings?

In high places sits the arrogant, time makes the calls and he is of little means!
Time is a thief it robs us of our youth, it makes us gray and savvy, only to reverse as we become children again in our unstable state.

If only we could remain children’s forever can we challenge time?

Time produces; time reduces, and time the crook that steals values as it never burns out. When one wonders time laughs, when one is hurting time laughs, when one is lonely time laughs, time follows no command it is space to be filled, infinite like the thief’s treachery, ever present to observe and molest our slightest moments, like a 
motionless predator it works its web, and consumes, destroys.

The time capsule that never runs out, the subjects trapped in its belly with little hope, time the unscrupulous vigilant, the giver and taker of life.

Time drags when it is having greater moments, the time is and the time will come for all under its sight to time no more!

If not for the cosmos, and the seasons we would be like the dust tossed in the wind, miniature particles of matter that resemble time itself in so many ways.

The Great Spirit is great, find him and make him your allied. Bow to the mysteries and secrets that simple minds charge at, because understanding is not its helper.

The balance of nature is becoming undone, who can reverse it? Oh surrogate mother earth that sustains life for a little while, you that shelters the offspring’s of creation in the bosom of paradise, she calls for the souls to fertilize her grounds, she cries out with open mouth and a belly that’s never satisfied.

(C) write protected

Raphael G
Spring of 2010

Sunday, May 4, 2025

Slave girl II

 
Slave girl :


May through her you find the pleasures of your works,
In the privacy of your intimacy (fellow-worker/relationship) bring her back home,
 
may her death-bed be a blessing, and not unsightly to onlooker's, a tower, a rock, one of the faithful of your choice.
 
May you strike her with energies beyond compare,
May your Divine will take order and completely restore your slave girl, in sound and perfect, today, tomorrow I shall wait.
 
Why do you cause so much commotion in my extremities?
Did you secretly woven us, that our dates of birth into this paradise of delight correlate, and we are one at your service ?
 
There is joy and pain that one, can't do without the other,
There is blissful birth pangs, and great joy that forgets all...I feel the same to many times from your undeserving kindness.
 
It is to much for me, since I was not born into your tent of holy blessings, I'm but a rough man of the nations.
 
I don't deserve your shield of protection to such extent, but your love has healed me and that is sufficient .
 
There is no Greater God (YHWH) then that of my ancestor's of faith...make me, one of those if so wish, but please bear, I'M just a rough man of the nations.
 
I can only pay a debt with a debt, but one to many. I hope someday you will take-up my resistance, to make right.

05/04/25 Today I feel a great void, a scream...but as life goes on, I praise and laud Almighty God (YHWH) to the highest power. Another champion of faith was called to join the ranks of faithful and that is greatest of joy. She awaits her return in high regard and a warrior for Divine creeds. I'm humbled for the words she spoke to (me) before this glorious day. In the hands of Almighty God (YHWH) you rest and that is very comforting to my soul.
 
2 Corinthians 4:12 
So death is at work in us, but life in you.

 2 Corinthians 4:16
Therefore, we do not give up, but even if the man* we are outside is wasting away, certainly the man we are inside is being renewed from day to day.

woman

 
I can't say no more !

Rafael G Gonzalez
2/7/23 1:53 AM

Monday, April 28, 2025

Hourglass (revised) at work

 

The universe is your hourglass (time-piece of fine tuning),
and there is nothing missing, misplaced, or out of order. 

Your benevolent acts are to encompassing to embrace, in my self absorbed delirious mind I just have to keep writing. 

I follow staggering each step of the way, and something amazingly graceful lifts me up. I chase the eternal and youthful of old, a power structure few will ever see or experience in a thousand year give away.

In a honorable way take me home.....

If this be my last draw, may you be the sharp-shooter in guiding the senses, and that in a combined effort your divine will take it’s final course.

The very thoughts of you overcomes my spirit, and I give very little feelings to any fear,

I have been tasting the events, but your the timekeeper of all successions,

prepare the corridor for such eventual pleasures I will not let go by,

My grief is that you concede me, one of the deepest yearns,

Never have I surrendered being your witness, this much we’re aware,

Oh, Almighty Divine God of heavens,

Jehovah (YHWH)...prepare and cast the long awaited scene in your enemies allotted time,

Your choices in subject matter...shakes foundations, move mountains, the conspirator in it’s last death strokes, never have it revealed so much commotion at the highest level.

I’m deeply humbled in approach and lost in thoughts and expression, yet my spirit still senses your presence, immeasurable, infinite holiness.

Never shrink in speaking the "TRUTH" because we may never know who is listening on the other side, and if there be ideas your witnessing is not in vain. Give praise and glory to the Almighty and Divine, with the gifts of speech and surrender to the one and only what is rightfully his.

 There is no more beautiful place,

where my soul rests and lodges,

where the letter and the superlative advice spring,

where the wisest of thoughts resides,

where a father and a faithful slave, a brotherhood, of acquaintances…

where an eternal light does not run out and my steps turn, so an unshakable hope.

There is not a day, hour, moments in which my worries do not have the attention of a great weaver, So in this allotted space I will never be in a despised silence!

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.

Cause this potter's vessel to expand,

may the work's of your hands, deprive (me), not of your fine attributes, and holy intentions.

Use this energy to exalt all that which is Divine, and allow nothing that doesn't relate to your super-fine qualities.

Teach me, instruct me, in the way of righteousness and sanity, to always conform.

Mold this vessel, in a force-field of protection, access granted,

The more I, exploit our fellowship, the more unsound my views of such magnitude and undeniable presences.

I'm over the joy, bliss that contains our moments, encounters that never seem to flee. Finalize the product, make the call, it's going to be one beautiful spring, she is virtuous like Daniel, but eternal in essences.



Rafael G Gonzalez
01/19/23

💓 Much 3X
 
 



Sunday, April 27, 2025

Global family/much love

Currently this April, 2025 has been a great joy to (me), and March was also a wonderful experience of visitor's. I thank you all for the support, I'm grateful and over whelmed. Much LOVE and I can't say anymore :}

Also if what is being written touches those fine notes, I have a helper always at hand and his love is unsurpassed, Yet I'm far behind that operation of gestures. My love joy to you all who have made this page a resting place. Please continue reading and share freely as I we have.
 

Thank you all for the support and allowing our blog to grow, expand and reach it's audience. Facebook and google have been instrumental, along the many other media outlets. April has been a good month, so I express it in all gratitude. The nations of the World, the global family, and friends who have stay the course through some very rough times. You have gone beyond my expectations, and that's why I'm still here and will remain a while. I shall continue publishing articles poetic notes and journeys, and what ever internally seeks in the outside.
 
Much love,
 
You have my blessings,
 
Rafa EL G Gonzalez

Friday, April 25, 2025

9th son/nueve (Revised)


 
soy el hijo de nueve el ultimo de una familia humilde, modesta…
 
cuando sali del taller sagrado un ser Divino me recibio con manos abriertas,
 
soy su encanto hasta este dia, y dia por dia estare y que logre su objetivo en su engendro,
 
sere feliz, nada ni nadie podra quebrantar ese gozo,
 
la alegria que siento de servir, y estar a su disposicion,
 
estira esta vasija y moldea...moldea, te sere algo util por que eres confiable y nada de lo que te propones a fallado.
 
Tus poesias Divinas ensayan mi arrededor, todo suspira grandeza, todo elojian tu santidad,
 
nadien como tu ni nada en lo minimo,
 
me eres un placer envocar tu nombre O’ Jehovah, me energizas y inspiras gran emocion,
 
me conmueve las largas noches..descanzo arrebatado, medito en tus magnificas obras,
 
Jehovah eres muy deseable, placentero, me inquietas, me siento a verte conocido largo tiempo atras,
 
soy ignorante a causa de tu poder, eres autoridad suprema,
 
quisiera que sellara mis pensamientos y tambien mi boca, no soy digno de acercarme a un Rey soverano eterno en cual soy su propiedad,
 
como es possible ser hecho a tu semejansa ?
 
A lo largo de las divisiones en una noche estellada espero tu presencia, se me agita el espiritu y tengo tu audiencia,
 
por que me tratas con tanta audaz ?
 
Por que me eres tan fiel ? Acaso me debes algo ? 
 
Dichoso en mi podreza el tener acceso a tus riquezas, en lo escondito de cuatro paredes que tu iluminacion replandesca !
 
 
I am the son of nine, the last of a humble, modest family...
When I left the sacred workshop, a Divine being welcomed me with open hands,
I am his charm to this day, and day by day I will be and may He achieve his goal in this birth,
I will be happy, nothing and no one can break that joy,
the joy I feel to serve, and will be at his disposal,
stretch this vessel and mold it... mold it, I will be useful to you because you are trustworthy and nothing you propose has failed.
Your Divine poems rehearse around me, everything sighs greatness, everything praises your holiness,
no one like you or anything in the least,
It is a pleasure for me to invoke your name O' Jehovah, you energize me and inspire great emotion,
I am moved by the long nights... I rest raptly, I meditate on your magnificent works,
Jehovah, you are very desirable, pleasant, you uplift me, I feel having known you for a long time,
I am ignorant because of your power, you are the supreme authority,
I would like you to seal my thoughts and also my mouth, I am not worthy of approaching an eternal sovereign King in which I am his property,
How is it possible to be made in your likeness?
Throughout the divisions on a starry night I wait for your presence, my spirit stirs and I have your audience,
Why do you treat me so boldly?
Why are you so faithful to me?
Do you owe me something?
Blessed is my modesty to have access to your riches, in the hidden place of four walls that your illumination shines!
 
* Special guest
 
*taken from "access granted "
 
 Rafael G Gonzalez
 
Published on
10/3/24 12:54 AM
 

Embodiment of love (allegory) * Revised


 

There is no greater love then the love of sacrifice,

And I loved her the same,
 
Yet she couldn't get pass the fear of love,
 
for she knew it not,
 
in the absences of this love affair,
 
I summoned the ultimate sacrifice to show the way once more,
 
It kept (me) exhaustively waiting...and this it revealed !
 
Life and death is like a web, it is a fragile balancing act, yet to experience both is a 
 
blessing disguised in full display. This path is synonymous...one of the same,when   
 
the embodiment of love searches itself.  
 
 
No hay amor más grande que el amor del sacrificio, 
 
Y yo la amaba de la misma manera, 
 
Pero ella no podía superar el miedo al amor,
 
porque no lo conocía, en ausencia de esta historia de amor, 
 
Invoqué el sacrificio máximo para mostrar el camino una vez más, 
 
Me mantuvo esperando exhaustivamente... ¡y esto me reveló! 
 
La vida y la muerte son como una red, es un acto de equilibrio frágil, 
 
pero experimentar ambas es una bendición disfrazada en plena exhibición,
 
Este camino es sinónimo... uno de lo mismo, cuando la encarnación del amor se busca a sí misma.

* Special guest
 
Rafael G Gonzalez
09/01/24 315am

Tuesday, April 22, 2025

True love joy (Revised) *--*


Almighty God (YHWH) has a majestic garden that resembles nothing on earth !

 

Cosmos flowers

 True love joy (Revised) *
 
Guard her like a force-field of protection, build a shield around her encampment
 
guide her foot-steps as of the fine-tuning of the cosmos
 
she is truly love-joy and beyond
 
Where can I go and not find her, what have you done O’ Almighty and Divine...what are your sublime charms up to, why have you kept (me) restless?
 
Eternity keeps watch over such fineness, in love eternity has fallen
 
I will live or die trying, she is your slave girl and with greater eagerness I give chase to energies embracing energies
 
grant (me) access so that those chapters you so sweetly keep and cause your saintly person to shake and vibrate, renew and exchange
 
the purest dynamic power is found at the core, who has gained access and who have you favored, and what are your choicest ?
 
A date I have with eternity in love, and superlativeness as gifts bestowed.
 
* Special guest
 
Published on
10/1/24 3:44 AM
 
Rafael G Gonzalez

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

Tuesday, April 15, 2025

The lesser/the precious (Global Family)

 


 
 
Any human being with a God driven conscience, can express and feel the pain, suffering the lesser must go through,
 
Be silent...keep silent because of the hollow, bottomless void that fills your emptiness or express yourself accordingly to that which is Divine...LOVE.
 
When one keep's the expression silent it doesn't take root, it is obvious what is held in secret it is also held hostage and in bondage. 
 
To let go of one's intentions take a lot courage, pride must be absent and this is very difficult in our days. 
 
It is true some things held in bondage are released in do time...and when thinking of time it's like we had authority over it, 
 
that is the greatest illusion. Time makes the calls and we're but microscopic in it's infinite portals.

If we were the time-keeper and some of us regard that illusion, think about how far you have come ?
 
02/06/24
 
 
Rafael G Gonzalez

Monday, April 14, 2025

I'm your witness II


 

If I’m called/approved for the work's of Almighty God, then I must show up for the work's of God.

 But if I do both, the work's of God and that of nations, I’m good for nothing, but a rotten flesh.
 
If I under God’s mercy and contrite the spirit, and also uplift the spirit...I must be under some special supervision, that the power structure has not given me to complete darkness.
 
Yet there is this battle cry that only this power structure can accommodate, yet I wrestle and wish to eradicate.
 
So if my weakness is great, so is greater the power structure that supports me through all my good intentions.
 
So here is my contention, at the final call the weakness shall slip and the good for nothing power behind it, decompose in the flesh.
 
I must also say this, we are winning and most onlooker’s will never see, how an enemy is turned upside down in his countless attempts and counterfeits.
 
It's been a heavy burden carrying-out the mandates of God Almighty Jehovah (Truth), but not heavy enough to separate me from it. Every opportunity in which I can be a counter weight, and counter-productive, I boast as being that contender with a heavy price.
 
Praise the Almighty God, praise him while you can !
  
Rafael G Gonzalez
 
Si soy llamado / aprobado para la obra de Dios Todopoderoso, entonces debo presentarme para la obra de Dios.
 
Pero si hago ambas cosas, la obra de Dios y la de las naciones, no sirvo para nada, sino para carne podrida.
 
Si estoy bajo la misericordia de Dios y contrito el espíritu, y también elevo el espíritu...Debo estar bajo una supervisión especial, que la estructura de poder no me ha dado para completar la oscuridad.
 
Sin embargo, existe este grito de batalla que solo esta estructura de poder puede acomodar, sin embargo, lucho y deseo erradicar.
 
Entonces, si mi debilidad es grande, también lo es la estructura de poder que me apoya a través de todas mis buenas intenciones.
 
Así que aquí está mi argumento, en la llamada final la debilidad se deslizará y el poder inútil detrás de ella, se descompondrá en la carne.
 
También debo decir esto, estamos ganando y la mayoría de los espectadores nunca verán cómo un enemigo se pone patas arriba en sus innumerables intentos y falsificaciones.
 
Ha sido una carga pesada llevar a cabo los mandatos de Dios Todopoderoso Jehová (Verdad), pero no lo suficientemente pesada como para separarme de ella. Cada oportunidad en la que puedo ser un contrapeso, y contraproducente, me jacto de ser ese contendiente con un alto precio.
 
Alabado se a Dios Todopoderoso, alabalo mientras puedas
 
Rafael G Gonzalez 

Published on
8/7/23 9:54 AM

witness

 


I wish not be initiated by any cult, sect, new-age- movement, elitist club…

If I stand or stumble “The Christian’s (The Way) which I prefer and embrace in martyrdom or witness.

Thou having a thorn at my side, through my LORD and KING in celestial abode,

concedes undeserved kindness, that kindness and mercy are over-stepped and that grieves me,


In honorable death let me, depart without fear that by opening the doorways to the other-side is a blessing bestowed.


By accurate knowledge we’re set free.

 

Published on
4/20/21 7:15 AM

 Rafa EL G