The will is unbound
and free to make
a total gift of
itself to God.
"The stains of the
old self still linger
in the spirit,
although they
may not be
apparent or
perceptible.
If these are not wiped
away by the use of
of this purgative
night, the spirit will
be unable to reach
the purity of divine union."
(Reference to: St. John of the Cross, The Dark Night, Book 2, Chapter 2)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
TONY YOU ALONE ARE GOD'S CHOSEN HE HAS PUSHED YOU UP TO 339 /500 POSITION SOONLY GOD WILL MAKE YOU 1/500///UPON WORLD'S MILLIONS STAY TUNED GOOD GOD WILL COME SOON YOU ARE HIS ONLY MESSENGER TO HIM LOVINGLY TUNED GOOD LUCK DOC TONY