weakness and power

I feel broken and a sadness that chokes (me),

 As I, walk pass those doors and a cold spell that last many seasons,

 I shall not forget the irony that has walked with (me) and the assembly of 

piercing starring eyes adding more to the conflict that rages inside.

 Yet I’m your guest, that teaches forbearance, love, kindness, compassion, and a host of fruits for the picking.

 I kinda wonder who was gaining from this chaos crushing (me) inside ?

 And I, rekindle with reasoning “when I’m weak” a power struggle rages within...then the irony shifts gears to my favor.

 In the order of weakness and power, I bear witness of a Divine being who has set (me) free, through the act of true love...and we are one in the challenge to uphold a universal question ? Of who really rules with exclusive devotion !

 Please take (me) home as you wish! Where I belong ! Praise be your saintly and Divine name...Jehovah (YHWH) for millenniums to come !

Rafa EL G Gonzalez

Some time ago...