
My name is Gabriel. I am a Christian, a born-again,
Blood-bought child of The Living God.
My Hometown is Mesa AZ.
My Favorite Bible verse is Matthew 6:13b: "For Thine is the kingdom,
and the power, and the glory, forever. Amen."
I love music, especially psalms, hymns, and spiritual songs, and classical music. Handel, Bach, and Liszt are superb. My favorite instrument is the harp. My dad says that only real men can say that! But I'm only good at the piano, and that not very.
I am a web designer, among many, many other things, and would love to assist you in any way possible with regards to HTML, CSS, etc. Please feel free to contact me.
Here are some sites which I have built or assisted in the construction of:
Do
Not Grow Weary
Homemaker
In
Progress
Beauty
and Light Photography
Mr. Doug Phillips' Blog
Made
By Me! Creations
My
Shepherd's Flock
Do You Have The Wits?
Patriot
Post
Face.net
Visionary
Daughters
Ladies Against Feminism
Our church website may be reached by
clicking on 'Our
Church' on the menu.
PATER MEUS
Gabriel Hudelson, to his father, 6/20/09
Pressing forward The Kingdom of Heaven,
As the darkness strives against The Right,
Triumphant in the confidence of the
Ever-triumph of The Light,
Resounding step advances as he
Marches forward for his King,
Embodying for progeny The
Utmost High Calling-
Strength and Honor- For King and Kingdom
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Leave a commentYes, I am still alive. And it is incredible to me that another year has past. The Kingdom of Heaven is advancing, and I hope that I am helping in that advance! Indeed. And my mind has not been wholly idle in the time since I have last written to the world, either. Behold!
Men
G. A. Hudelson
9/23/08
It will be a dreadful fight,
This, obvious, looking at the night,
The night which might think that it is right,
But which causes this terrible blight,
For this night puts into dreadful plight,
The spineless men that turn to flight,
And will not stand against the night.
It will be a dreadful fight,
The darkness Justice strangling tight,
Giving all a horrid fright,
The drowning of the Glory-Light,
Causing pain with all its might,
To men who cannot bear the sight,
And will not stand against the night.
It will be a dreadful fight,
If there is perhaps one noble knight,
Who brave will stand beside The Light,
And live and die with all his might,
To Love and Freedom holding tight,
A man who cannot bear the sight,
And proudly stands against the night.
It will be a dreadful fight,
And I shall stand beside The Light,
Though lesser men may turn to flight,
My King commands me not to slight,
The covenant I’ve made with Right,
And I shall die, but I shall fight,
And proudly stand against the night,
And proudly stand against the night.
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Legacy
G. A. Hudelson
9/10/08
I come to tell you of myself,
A venture not of pride,
But a tale of glory, and of Truth,
To give my children when I’ve died.
I cannot speak highly of myself,
For I would be at a loss for words,
But I shall tell you what is True,
To affirm what you may have heard.
I am a warrior, even now,
Though still within my youth,
A soldier of The Cross,
Fighting for my LORD, Who is The Truth.
I fight a bloody battle, now,
Against the crimson night,
Following my Great King Jesus Christ,
The Leader of The Light
And my children, when you read this,
I want you then to say,
“My father served his LORD The King,
From day to bloody day,
“And he fought many a battle,
So that with him I would sing,
‘Jesus is my Master,
And my father’s LORD my King!’â€
And now I stand on the bloody battle field,
That my father for me won,
And remember the splendid and the great
Things that he for King has done,
And I know that our King’s victory,
Has only just begun,
And so I fight, and boldly,
And I fight for you, my son,
That one day you, like me, may stand,
Before our mighty foe,
Stand for your wife and family
That this dark world may know,
That my father served A Greater King,
And for Him I have died,
And now my children, ‘tis your turn,
To fight together, side by side,
And if you stand true, for my King,
Then I shall testify,
If all my life was meaningless-
For that, I’d gladly die!