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Monday, March 27, 2017
Infinite wonder Infinite design the stars made for me; The Cross, My Salvation Divine! A Poem By Joseph Valentini:
A poem of reflection and Wonderment of my Creator The Alpha and Omega; I am fearfully and wonderfully made, by His infinite design to glory in His Greatness!
Infinite wonder infinite design the stars made for me; The Cross, My Salvation Divine!
A Poem By Joseph Valentini:
The Alpha and Omega, made me fearfully and Wonderfully, by His infinite design!
Out of the infinite number of the stars, I made them one by one with infinite design; for you to ponder and wonder, how unique how glorious, one by one, I made them; yet, countless, the untold numbers for your finite mind; nonetheless, for my glory, for you to repine; how infinite Sublime in beauty was my design; each one unique, each one glorious, each one the sum total measureless, by my Fiat, spoken, Created by my Infinite design!
By my Fiat, Created, I made you; I said, "Let Us" to my Father and to The Holy Spirit, make all, out of the untold numbers, like sands of the seashore, yet from the dust of the ground was One, your first father created: Adam, and I breathed in his nostrils, Life! From my Created out of nothing and infinite design;
Before the Created, I planned all things, Eternally purposed, Predestined for my glory of infinite design!
Henceforth, in the process, I made Adam sleep, and out of the twelve, I took one from Adam and made him complete; Be fruitful and multiply, was my Decree, and out of the One complete, was countless numbers, measureless, like the sand of the seashore too many for the finite mind to count!
Notwithstanding, the measureless numbers, it still remains, it came down to you! Uniquely and fearfully, wonderfully made!
But from your finite, incomprehension, did your rebellion replace; my infinite glory, adoration and worship for sin was found in you, written all over your face!
Oh, how foolish to think, a leaf of a fig could cover your nakedness, sin's guilt and shame; how foolish to think, hiding behind the bush, would you hide your presence from me!
Nonetheless, sin did cause your curse, you fallen nature, sin, shame, guilt, death and disgrace!
Eternal separation, I cast you out of my presence, hidden from your sight; no longer in communion with me, All Three!
You could not redeem yourself, in every attempt, always falling short, never good enough for perfections end;
Don't you comprehend! Imperfect, fallen, sin cursed nature, ends up already Condemned, with my wrath eternally abiding, with you unable to appease and satisfy!
What a cruel dilemma, what a hopeless fight! With no one to answer, nor can deliver with all their might!
Yet, mercy was still abiding hid from your Sight! Yet, seen in the garment of Blood, I provide for you to cover your nakedness, sin, guilt and shame!
Out of the one sin, came many, finite minds could not decipher; finite minds could not count, too infinite in measure for finite minds to comprehend to know how to abolish, remove and do away with forever, that you would be approved acceptable behind the leaves and bushes, a futile attempt!
Your sin cursed condition, sins multiplied to infinite measure for your eternal condemnation that you could not get out;
Nonetheless, My mercy of infinite measure, broke through your darkness and sin cursed condition, no longer hid from sight, but displayed on my predetermined tree cut down for me, made into a cross of wood, for me! With every pounding of the hammer to the head of the nine inch nails in my foot and hands; while a crown of thorns still on my head!
Up, up and up hoisted on high, that mount of Golgatha, called Calvary, such a mount, shaped like a skull, the emblem of death, for me to finally dealt out: sin, death and the Devil's final Blow!
In such a hoisting, to be lifted on High, for all men to look to me for their Salvations end; from God's wrath abiding to appeasement and reception of Divine Love, AGAPE! AGAPE! The source of my unconditoned Grace!
My infinite Blood flowed freely with infinite measure to clothed your infinite nakedness, sin's darkness and death, that you be cleansed by my infinite Blood to clothe you with a robe of purity, white lightening, pure, bright and full of my healing Presence, my Countenance to Shine on you with Divine favor, forever Sublime!
That in my Resurrection new life to find; adopted Child to Cry out, " Abba, Father," you made me thine! All for your glory forever thine, God My Father, forever glorified, to sing your praises forever to repine, of your sublime Mercy, Grace and Love Divine!
Your Foreloving Love for me, before your fiat Created, by infinite Design;
Now to glory, in the Shalom of Harmony and Peace with God My Father, Son and Holy Spirit, forever with your Divine Majesty, Eternal Trinity, all three in One;
Wonderful Relationship, wonderful communion with God who made me, by infinite design, to declare Your glory forever with you, indeed, fearfully and wonderfully transformed into the Image of your Only Begotten Son! By infinite Design!
What finite mind could ponder? What tongue declare? Your infinite glory to make me immortal to never Die, all by infinite wonder and glory, by Divine infinite Design!
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