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Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Tuesday, January 17, 2017 at 8:46 am
O my Father—O Father of mine? I keep seeing those restored areas to house the chosen while waiting for Yahushua’s return. Amid areas beaming with organic fields yielding vegetables & fruits free from harming chemicals to our minds & bodies. Flowering gardens for the bees to produce honey for the survival of the chosen. Areas where the chickens and the goats and the cows are not injected with chemicals geared to slowly kill the chosen, there! The solar dome for the headquarters, and! I no longer see an impossibility! Nothing is impossible unto You.
Your words on Sunday, January 15, 2017 at 3:50 am vibrate within my being. I can no longer doubt You. No, this is not any kind of positive affirmation as it is now proclaimed by the best. Don’t mean to be smug or judgmental but! I simply cannot go along with the rest.
O well, my Father, O my Father—O Father of mine? An estimated million dollars is the tag to begin the project. Where on earth am I to get such staggering sum of money? Emphatically You just told me,
No need! No need! No need for impossibilities! I am with you and for you.
I believe You. You know that or, perhaps I do not believe You. You know it is inevitable for Your child to see the impossibility. Bank account? Barely the money for my daily needs. How can I even imagine millions of dollars at my disposal?
O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Have you forgotten? It is not your faith. It is My faithfulness. No need for you to imagine anything, to visualize and concentrate on the wantings of your carnal nature to make those materialize. No need to aspire to maximum goodness No one is good
—not a single one.
I rain on the just and the unjust. I give and take at My discretion. I define all things. I set the times. I love and hate as it is fitting. No human or devil can figure Me out. All My doings do not meet the approval of human kind. Remember,
I form the light and create darkness, I make peace national well-being, and I create physical evil (calamity); I am Yahuwah/Yahushua Almighty, Who does all these things. (Moral evil proceeds from the will of man, but physical evil proceeds from the will of Yahuwah/Yahushua Almighty).
This is a matter out of man’s concept of My Being but! My time is set now to enlighten all. My love is infinitely higher than your concept of love. I am a Mighty One of justice. I will not deprive My children of any good thing. On the contrary, My aim is to restore & establish My children for eternity.
Rejoice! I have given you the power to wait. To wait with patience & composure. I will not delay. I am always on time. Continue in the task I have given to you. Write & publish. I will do the rest.”
Wednesday, January 25, 2017 at 4:47 am
Well, what is time for me? Eternal as it is for my Father! I simply could not go to sleep. My task supersedes all. Sleep. Food. Clothing. Time management. Goals. All ‘importants’ in this world? They have ceased to be important to me. That does not mean that I live amidst without a list. It does not mean I do not care in the least. It DOES mean I super care. In the list of this world’s slavery, I am free, that’s me! Enter my miraculous world of wonders.
What to expect? A unique journal of intriguing conversations. Negative & positive confessions. All details of the planting of the Seed to generate other seeds. One by one the harvesting in my soul is taking place right in front of my face.
LIFE & STRENGTH is sprouting! Hope is in our hearts. Amid the successes revelry, pausing. Reflecting. Behold! The sprouting of the Seed. Multitudes in the valley of decision running for derision. Behold! My Power Of Love From On High Descending Upon You All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails! Home My Prodigal Son! The Creator whispers in my ears! O joyful tears!
Thursday, January 26, 2017 at 10:33 am
Yes, I cry for joy! I am a mother. I know the pain of the absence of my beloved children. I know. I sense in the depth of my being the Father/Creator of our beings’ pain. His tears are my tears. We are all like prodigal children. We have abandoned our Home in the Father’s heart. We have taken our spiritual inheritance to do as we please.
No, I refuse to tell anyone what to do or not to do with their life style. I have no authority to teach or advise anyone on such intimate personal matters to each individual, but! I do have the authority to proclaim the voice of the Almighty Creator of our beings.
The tears flow from the Father’s lachrymal but! The Father must wait. Wait for His children to come to their senses. Wait for His children to exhaust all means for the elusive happiness His children search in all the wrong places. Wait for His children to hear His longing voice pleading with each one of them,
Matthew 11:28-30 Come to Me, all you who labor and are heavy-laden and overburdened, and I will cause you to rest. [I will ease and relieve and refresh your souls.]
Take My yoke upon you and learn of Me, for I am gentle (meek) and humble (lowly) in heart, and you will find rest (relief and ease and refreshment and recreation and blessed quiet) for your souls.
For My yoke is wholesome (useful, good–not harsh, hard, sharp, or pressing, but comfortable, gracious, and pleasant), and My burden is light and easy to be borne.
Come now, and let us reason together, says the Lord. Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they are red like crimson, they shall be like wool. If you are willing and obedient, you shall eat the good of the land; but if you refuse and rebel, you will be devoured by the sword. For the mouth of the Almighty Creator of your beings has spoken it.
Isaiah 55 AMP REVISED NAMES
WAIT and listen, everyone who is thirsty! Come to the waters; and he who has no money, come, buy and eat! Yes, come, buy priceless, spiritual wine and milk without money and without price simply for the self-surrender that accepts the blessing. Why do you spend your money for that which is not bread, and your earnings for what does not satisfy? Hearken diligently to Me, and eat what is good, and let your soul delight itself in fatness the profuseness of spiritual joy. Incline your ear submit and consent to the divine will and come to Me; hear, and your soul will revive; and I will make an everlasting covenant or league with you, even the sure mercy or kindness, goodwill, and compassion promised to David.….
Seek, inquire for, and require Master Yahuwah while He may be found claiming Him by necessity and by right; call upon Him while He is near.
Let the wicked forsake his way and the unrighteous man his thoughts; and let him return to Master Yahuwah, and He will have love, pity, and mercy for him, and to our Almighty Creator, for He will multiply to him His abundant pardon. “For My thoughts are not your thoughts, neither are your ways My ways, says Master Yahuwah.
For as the heavens are higher than the earth, so are My ways higher than your ways and My thoughts than your thoughts. For as the rain and snow come down from the heavens, and return not there again, but water the earth and make it bring forth and sprout, that it may give seed to the sower and bread to the eater, so shall My word be that goes forth out of My mouth: it shall not return to Me void without producing any effect, useless, but it shall accomplish that which I please and purpose, and it shall prosper in the thing for which I sent it.
For you shall go out from the spiritual exile caused by sin and evil into the homeland with joy and be led forth by your Leader, the aster Himself, and His word with peace; the mountains and the hills shall break forth before you into singing, and all the trees of the field shall clap their hands.
Instead of the thorn shall come up the cypress tree, and instead of the brier shall come up the myrtle tree; and it shall be to Master Yahuwah for a name of renown, for an everlasting sign of jubilant exaltation and memorial to His praise, which shall not be cut off.
In awe of His doings. In awe of His children’s response? I bow my head. I worship Him.
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.
Dear reader, enter the miraculous world of thiaBasilia. Catch a drift of the fire that ignites her passion to serve her Master. Contagious passion. Power to live a life higher that your dream life. Passion to rise even higher than your wildest dreams & imaginations. Passion under the latter rain-the rain fixing to pour down on us all. Passion for the Rain Maker. Passion to live only by the power of love from on high. It never fails. It always avails.
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia