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
