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All posts in January, 2018


Monday, January 29, 2018 at 8:24 pm.

The Snow & Plastic Dream…

…. I have heat. I am not hungry—I just had two meals since early this morning. Ahmad and myself are communicating, but! I feel like crying.

And what is the meaning of my dreaming of snow in my roof and Diana’s presence in my roof to show me the snow? Wow! Here is the answer You just quicken to me:

  1. A backyard covered in snow is a symbol that there is going to be happy in the family. You are going to rely on a member of your family who is very close to you.
  2. this is the spiritual message when you see snow on the ground. Seeing valleys and landscapes covered with snow denotes the end of a long season of misfortunes and bad luck that have been present in your life. After a period of misery and suffering, you are about to enter into a season of plenty and empowerment. 
  3. To dream of objects of plastic expresses your human high attitude and honesty before some annoying or complicated events that they will happen very soon. The plastic symbolizes just the opposite to falsehood or lie, but rather it is related with the genuine thing. If you dream of the plastic present in a piece of furniture of your house you will receive a message of abundance and prosperity in the immediate future. Dreaming of the plastic present in a toy of your children or nephews you confirm the happiness and stability of you with your marriage or couple current.
  4. Likewise, this type of dream it recommends not forget the details of its development to specify future suggestions. If the plastic is in clear and brilliant colors it announces the proximity of a moral or spiritual great benefit.

Passionate Request….

It’s now 11:24 am. Amazing! Ahmad should be here to visit and share what goes on with him. Evidently we are both experiencing the same anticipation for the fulfilment of Your promises to us.

Whatever will be will be. You are in control my Father. No problems. No worries. Onward we march on the bright road to Kingdom Land. There is no sorrow in our lives for You are with us.

Father? One hour has gone by. In reading the meaning of the plastic plant arrangement on the roof half covered with snow, and? I picked it up to bring it into my house, but! Just then I woke up!

On reading about this detail in my dream, I realized this dream is a great message to answer my urgent and passionate request before You put me to sleep in the middle of Your words to me earlier this morning.

In the middle of Your words I felt drowsy. I went to bed. After I pulled the covers over me, suddenly! I began to weep! I passionately uttered my deepest request to You like I have never done before.

More Like a Vision than a Dream….

Then? I slept from 6 am until 9 am. I woke up from the dream above described. I still hear Diana’s voice, “Mom! Come see!” I opened my door. Gentle snow was falling on an already white roof. My Diana standing in the middle just as in real life. A large plastic plant basket arrangement sitting by my plants half covered with snow. I exclaimed, “SNOW! How beautiful!” I walked over the plant arrangement, I picked it up to bring it into the house, and? I woke up!

What’s the Meaning, my Father….?

What are You telling me in this dream, my Father? Nearly 3 hours have gone by. Ahmad called a couple hours ago to announce his coming, but! I have not heard from him anymore.

Despite the hours gone by and the suspense of the moment? In my heart there is a firm resolution for all that comes to me, You are in control. You know what’s best for all concern.

The rain has stopped. The sun is out. I will now turn off the heater and open my door. Will do my chores while I wait to see what You develop for me next.

Well, my Father? Could not get motivated to do any chores. Could not get motivated to do graphics. Could not get motivated even to write anymore since I wrote all the above. Then?

Opening the door and turning off the heat did not do me any good. My feet started hurting again. I was cold, so, I curled up under the covers, but! I could not sleep—my feet were hurting badly.

Finally? I heard, “Get up. Walk around. Go out the door. Your feet shall quit hurting.” So, I did. My feet are no longer hurting. That happened around 4:30 pm.

Not yet my Father’s answer….

It is now 6:19 pm. I still have not heard from Ahmad. I attempted to call him to no avail. Same with my attempt to call Diana and Roxana. Guess I’m suppose to sit still.

I’m now quite comfortable drinking a cup of cinnamon tea. I need to write a short message for the top page of the thia-basilia.com.

It’s coming to me to change the top message as You put in my heart to do. What will it be today, my Father? What would You have me to tell Your children to entice them to read the post? Ah! I hear Your voice:

My Father/Creator’s Answer….

The Family. A sequence of events neatly arranged day by day, post by post. But! Not just for my benefit. The neatest part is my life to impact many lives beyond my wildest imagination. Check it out!

What I heard was only the idea of how to present, The Family A True Story to my readers. This is what my Teacher inspired me to create, and? It came up great. I will change it for each post.

It’s 6:41 pm. Ahmad just called. He is on his way. I’m on my way to arrange the message in Photoshop. I wait on You for whatever You have for me next.

Monday, January 29, 2018 at 4:16 am.

O my Father! I’m so admiring what You lead me to create, but! I must go on! What should I post today to follow the sequence of events You have arranged for me to record?

What to Post Today & What to Post Next ….

It’s now 12:11 pm. I’m beginning to get on to Your leading, my Father, but! You know it. As I go over the writings I need to perfect?

The last post published on Saturday. Since the last post I have recorded nearly 3000 words. Ah! It just came to me: Print them. You’ll see how to post all written since the last post. Great! On to the task.

You quickened certain words to me to remind me of where I am coming from. This time You quicken me my former thinking about who the wicked were?

There is no peace, says the Master, for the wicked.

“Ah! Those wicked Jews!” I would exclaimed. I would close my big Bible. Thank goodness! I am not a Jew! I felt so knowledgeable about the Bible and the Jews and? My Maker! DUH!

For years, my Christian teachers taught me we were not Jews. We were gentiles. I lived by their teachings in most all my doings, until?

Subject for Next Post ….

That shall be the subject for the next post. Dear Reader wonders are happening. Right now? I’m really sleepy. I hope to post when I wake up next.

Before I close ….  Greater power than physical abundance is the reality of the moment!

Wednesday, January 31, 2018 at 6:15 am.

Before I close and to add to your suspense, dear Reader? Let me tell you about my human antics. I keep expecting for power & abundance like a carnal human that I am, but! Timing? It’s not here yet!

Instead what do I get? Greater lack and no power yet? NAY! Greater power than physical abundance is the reality of the moment! You’ll see as these daily events develop in my life.

Meantime and until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia

Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Day by day, post by post: The Journal of My Life …

Saturday, January 27, 2018 at 7:13 pm.

O My Father—O Father Of Mine? Your words in action–“Day by day, post by post you are writing the books I intent to use for My plan to restore My children to the original intent for their creation.”

I posted not too long ago today, and? The response from Your people is outstanding! You are continuously, writing the books You intent to use for Your plan to restore Your children to the original intent for their creation.

Timing ….?

It’s all tied up with Your timing, my Father. How simple and amazing it all becomes on Your timing! I made this observation in a comment to reply to my brother Peter Adewumi. Quote:

My Brother? This is the best read from you. Timely. Thanks (was referring to Peter’s post, When the ‘Likes’ on Your Blog Taper. His excellent suggestions came at a time that I am looking how to optimize the posts for better reading.)

Now? On reading your previous posts and comments, I have my reservations. Why?

Not too long ago I would have rushed to buy your books and? Struggle like hard to follow your passionate advice, for instances? Your post, ‘To Bury Your Past,’ but! I failed miserably.

Years went by. Much money and time spent in the purchase of promising books, my attendance in work-shops, seminars and the like, to no avail. My Past Remained Alive to Torture Me to Insanity! WHY?

Timing! To EVERYTHING there is a season…My appointed season or time did not happen until a few months ago. Now? WOW!

The best part about ALL our doings? The appointed season or time is here for ALL the chosen children of the Father/Creator by His design & purpose.

Behold! THE FAMILY–His Family? The Reality of the moment. His plan to restore us to the original intent for our creation to be loved and to love is now in effect!

Glad for your faithful visits and comments. Glad I visited.

It’s now 9:44 pm. I don’t know what to do with myself, my Father. Perhaps it’s just the time of the day when my body and mind work against me. I’ll go to bed and hope You send sleep to me.

Sunday, January 28, 2018 at 2:23 am.

In Our Father/Creator’s Presence? Simple. Humans? Complicate All Things….

Been up since about 1 am. Thanks, my Father for the few hours of sleep despite uric acid attack. This time? I know exactly what caused my uric acid to torment me.

It flares up at the eating of my delicious white bean soup! Do you think I should avoid enjoying a food that so much enjoy? NAY! Well, then? Eat and suffer? NAY AGAIN.

No need for either. Simple. I eat whatever neutralizers the effects of eating whatever flares up that nasty uric acid to wreck my moment with painful feet.

All things in our Father/Creator’s Presence are simple, but! We humans like to complicate all things. Once we complicate all things under the sun? Help is needed to undo what’s done.

No Help From Above? We Mount The I CAN Horse, And? Off We Go To The Land Of Oz  the horse to carry us…

We run to the Father/Creator demanding His help. The Father/creator pays no mind to such demands. What do we do?

I CAN DO IT MYSELF! We mount our speedy stallion. It swiftly carries us to the depth of hell and back searching, searching for whatever and forever.

No help to be found, so the stallion bolts us down to the earthly ground. There, alone on that brown ground we stand up. Now what?

The Horse Bolts Us Down To The Earthly Ground?

Is it time to change my mount, or, time to pause, reflect on the matter to perfect? Me? I’m getting bored writing this, it’s just not a bliss, until! Father says, “Stop the running mill least you get killed!”

Father’s Will Done On Earth As It Is In Heaven!

Ha! That’s when Father’s will begin to be done on earth as it is in heaven. That’s when the Kingdom begins to descend first in our hearts then? On the new earthly grounds shall settle down.

What Now Must We Do?

Meantime? Are we to sit around singing Halleluiah’s, dancing and pouncing, chirping amid like grasshoppers on dry grounds? Nay!

None of that is done when in the Presence we stand. Indeed! There is much to be done, but! Not in the way we humans plan.

Are We Ever To Accept The Rejection Of Our Plans?

Are we ever to accept the rejection of our plans? Are we ever to admit our gilt and our running quit? Perhaps. Perhaps this is your appointed time to hear the truth to set you free like it happened to me.

No preaching or beating you with empty words from my understanding. Indeed! All quotes apply mainly to me. Here we go. I write, I publish, I optimize. Let the Father/Creator do the rest, that’s what’s best.

Not to break the thought of this writing, from now on I will quote the first couple of verses and a link to the whole quote.

Hopefully, dear Reader you feel led to click to share in my experience of those Scriptures. On the matter of our present lack and misery amid us all? James 4 comes to mind. Quote:

James 4 1 10 AMPC

James 4:1-10 AMPC+

…. Come close to the Almighty Creator and He will come close to you. Recognize that you are sinners, get your soiled hands clean; realize that you have been disloyal wavering individuals with divided interests, and purify your hearts of your spiritual adultery.

As you draw near to the Almighty Creator be deeply penitent and grieve, even weep over your disloyalty. Let your laughter be turned to grief and your mirth to dejection and heartfelt shame for your sins.

Humble yourselves feeling very insignificant in the presence of the Master, and He will exalt you, He will lift you up and make your lives significant.

Examining Myself—My Doings Against My Estimation Of Significant….?

What about me, my Father? What about myself? What about all these matters that I clearly see that as they are written so are our ways.

But then? So many people living significant lives despite the fact that by their conduct their lives only significant by this world’s standards. Again, What about me, my Father?

My Father Is Not Ever Silent! His Answers To Me I Am To Proclaim….

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O Child Of My Heart? Pause. Reflect. Your question, “What about me, my Father?” indicates to Me the presence of a certain fear necessary to begin in My Wisdom.

Proverbs 9:10 AMPC+

The reverent and worshipful fear of the Master is the beginning (the chief and choice part) of Wisdom, and the knowledge of the Set-Apart One is insight and understanding.

That applies as an answer to your question My dear child. For the most? My children assume one’s constant uncertainty about one’s self or destiny indicates a doubt about one’s deliverance or lack of , but! It’s not so.

At 6:43 am drowsy. Slept until 8:39 am. On waking up? You continued setting Your Word in my heart and mind. I heard, Faith. It’s an elusive word even to My most elect.”

My children, even My most elect do not know or understand My Name. They assume to do so and flippantly pronounce all kinds of names as a magic wand, but! Such is an abomination to My Being. Even so, Isaiah 48

Isaiah 48:8-11 AMPC+

Yes, you have never heard, yes, you have never known; yes, from of old your ear has not been opened. For I, the Master, knew that you, O house of Israel, dealt very treacherously; you were called a transgressor and a rebel [in revolt] from your birth.

For My name’s sake I defer My anger, and for the sake of My praise I restrain it for you, that I may not cut you off.

Behold, I have refined you, but not as silver; I have tried and chosen you in the furnace of affliction.

For My own sake, for My own sake, I do it [I refrain and do not utterly destroy you]; for why should I permit My name to be polluted and profaned [which it would be if the Master completely destroyed His chosen people]? And I will not give My glory to another [by permitting the worshipers of idols to triumph over you].

My people have lost their identity. They now wonder in all kinds of beliefs and groups and man-made religions and churches.

They live and teach others to live by whatever is programmed into their minds from birth until My appointed time of their deliverance.

O My Father—O Father Of Mine? I’m attentive to Your voice, but! You know how I am jumping around while You are speaking to my heart and mind. What gives my Father?

You have taken care of everything that was hurting me, but! I have this urge to cry. No reason. I am not hurting for a change.

I have heat. I am not hungry—I just had two meals since early this morning. Ahmad and myself are communicating, but! I feel like crying.

For The Next Post…

Dear Reader, I will close for now. This sequence of event is even getting to me. With much anticipation I live daily and moment to moment. What happened next after my crying spell?

That’s for the next post. Meantime and until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all stay there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia. 🙂


Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Tuesday, January 23, 2018 at 2:51 pm.

My Routine, but! Always? Heading for the best in the future …

O My Father—O Father Of Mine? I posted early this morning. Been perfecting the site all day, but! Mainly? Been wondering how and where You are leading me to go.

I’m at peace. Still, fears are inevitable in these uncertain times that we are going through. I enjoyed Ahmad’s visit this morning.

I will now go to sleep. Perhaps when I wake up next, I’ll carry out wherever You mean for me to carry out.

Yeap! When those lurking fears come by? Sleep them AWAY!!!!

Wednesday, January 24, 2018 at 3:01 am.

I slept on and off a long time yesterday. Woke up about 1:30 am. Been catching up with my chores. Still not finish, but! I must continue to work on the site.

I had a better reception with yesterday’s post. Don’t know what I am to post next. Waiting to see which way You lead me next. But You know all of that. I wait on You.

“Day by day, post by post you are ….

Thursday, January 25, 2018 at 12:36 am.

Father? Thanks. I get to worry that I am wasting my time doing graphics and changing thia-basilia.com all the time, but! This evening while I turned off the computer for it to clear itself up?

You whispered to me: “Day by day, post by post you are writing the books I intent to use for My plan to restore My children to the original intent for their creation.”

See? Another way to set me free besides sleep ….

O dear, dear Reader of these lines, how quickly all my worries fly out of my mind! No problems. No worries, and! My chores are under control. Such a blessing to look and see neat and clean everything!

And all that? The flow of my life—the flow of the pages of my book. How ‘bout that? And hey! Not to mention my clean and lean machine to write all the marvels with ease and comfort.

I kind of feel swelled up with all the improvements done in my machine to get it clean, lean and mean, but! It’s my Teacher that gets the credit.

My own failed efforts to learn ….

Since and before that memorable year of 1985? All my efforts to learn on my own failed. One vivid incident in 1986 at the beginning of my journey in His Actual Presence.

He, my Teacher—the Father/Creator of my being—His Spirit had given me my instructions that year of 1985, but! I did not agree with Him.

I mounted my own horse and rode it some thousand miles away from His instructions—His will for me. Isaiah 30 describes exactly what has been happening in my life.

I have quoted that chapter many times to make a point one way or another, but! Today? while doing my chores to escape my frustration with the graphic I been working on since yesterday?

The light shone on my head! The second part of Isaiah 30! Ah! What a marvel! I must take another break—my eyes are closing. It’s 1:15 am

No sleep this time ….

Father? Thanks for giving me the strength to take care of my desk setup. Just in the nick of time, I was sitting by my bed side ready to go to sleep, but!

I noticed my desk was lopsided. It’s now 8:08 am. That means it took me nearly 7 hours to fix the setup. I am not finish, but! I need to fix my breakfast and drinks, so I’ll be back in a bit.

It’s now 10:03 am. Making much progress with the graphics. Alright! That happened at 10 am. It’s now 2:07 pm. What have I been doing? The last touches in my apartment setup.

Meanwhile, what am I doing? ….

All the time? I’m reflecting in what my Teacher is leading me to see, to write it down, to post. What am I seeing?

  • Day by day, post by post I am writing the chapters of the books the Father/Creator shall use to lead many souls back home where they belong.
  • Then since the last post? Been thinking how hard it is to believe the things that I am proclaiming, but! Father comforts me. How?
  • The way He reminds me of the Scriptures. Most all know there is a time and season for everything, but! They all do not understand the reason behind it all.
  • That’s what I am to post next.

Why the order in the Scriptures? ….

What is the reason for the order of things in the Scriptures. The Almighty Creator or our beings’ LAW. His LAW cannot be breaking or change in any kind of way.

Of course, many of you are not Christians so? You may or not be acquainted with the Bible. Regardless! What I am to write in this post should be common knowledge. Why?

I’m writing what I see happening. Every single word is coming to pass verbatim just as Yahushua—the Messiah told us it would happen.

Our ways, no kidding ….

Lately, I been quoting Isaiah 30. That chapter is clear about our ways. The Creator calls us to rest or to depend on Him, but! We mount our own horse and live our lives doing and believing whatever we been taught to live by or to believe.

That’s the way it is with all human beings regardless anything. One does not need to be a scientist to come to that conclusion, but! There is hope. There is always hope.

Behold! The Power Of Love & Wisdom From On High Drenched Upon Us All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails!

Order reversed–Children become Parents? ….

The Creator created us in His Image to be His cherished family. We had to go through the process of life on these grounds in order grow into that Image.

Know what? We parents beget children and raise our children to be like us for the most. We pass on to our children whatever or whoever we are, but! That does not mean for our children to become our parents.

Nevertheless? That’s exactly what is happening. Got to go to sleep. 6:43 pm. I am back. It’s already the next day.

My guilt ….

Friday, January 26, 2018 at 12:54 am.

Father? You know all details of my daily life. You know I keep waiting for You to do one thing for me but! You always do another thing not what I want You to do.

Guess it all reverts to the children wanting to become the parents. Once the child becomes of age? The parents become passé. That inborn ego of ours arises. And the struggle for control becomes a reality.

And You, my Father? Where are You amid the horror of the human struggle to control each other, to control You?

You are there all the time, but! While ….

You never leave nor forsake us. WOW! You just whispered that to me! What a marvel!

You are here watching over me while I shiver in discomfort questioning You as to Your doings. Why did You let the gas run out again? Why do You not stop the weather? Why do You let Ahmad work under the rain and cold?

How can I get rid of all the evil running through my mind? No money to take care of all these un-predicted ills. One of my children about to lose her teeth. Ahmad working like a slave instead of the master position You have assigned to him.

The lack of everything I think I need. The view of all the evil around and far from me. To see the incredible ways of human beings to reign supreme in their lives?

To see the great fallen away on swift wheels rolling by their own sky. To deal with my own encounters with mindless or heartless human beings—robots programmed by a money-making system? How can I stop the avalanche of evil in my mind, yet?

While all the evil runs in my mind? The reality of Your Presence within me stays steady and untouchable by the running’s of my mind.

It all is just a trick or treat learned from the enemy of our souls ….

Peace. Confidence. Trust in You? Steady. Untouched. What was it I need to write about? Ah! How about that? It all is just a trick or treat from the enemy of our souls.

No kidding, the devil—Satan is his proper name. Satan controls the human being by trick or treat. What an amazing revelation.

We human beings like Satan, control each other by trick or treat. Indeed! If we cannot get from each other the treat of control? Then we get it by the trick of the stick!

The entire world runs by trick or treat, but! What is it that I am write about in this post? Ah! There is a solemn trick or treat for sure.

There is a solemn trick or treat for sure ….

Most certainly! That solemn trick? Nothing to laugh about, but! Then the promised treat? Nothing compared to the suffering from that solemn trick. What am I talking about?

I am talking about the ‘Curses’ and the ‘Blessings’, or, the platform of our existence on these earthly grounds, but! By now? Who cares? Well, I for one do. I do care, but! I am not the only one who cares.

Not about myself at all ….

It’s easy to feel alone when one is chosen among the multitude to see what the multitude cannot see, but! It’s just as easy for the One Who chose us to set us strait into His knowledge.

Anyhow, the important thing is not about myself. What I think, care, mind, and do? It’s all under the loving control of the Almighty Creator of our beings.

The truth? The same is truth about you, dear reader, and? Truth about all inhabitants of these earthly grounds. So? Let me go on with this post.

We suffer, but! No comparison ….

Yes! Right now? Mankind, including myself and you dear reader, mankind is suffering the results from living according to what we think is best. Please read it again in Isaiah 30:25,26. Quote,

Inflicted by Him because of their sins.

….Moreover, the light of the moon will be like the light of the sun, and the light of the sun will be sevenfold, like the light of seven days [concentrated in one], in the day that the Master binds up the hurt of His people, and heals their wound [inflicted by Him because of their sins. And your ears will hear a word behind you, saying, This is the way; walk in it, when you turn to the right hand and when you turn to the left.  …..

…. Then you will defile your carved images overlaid with silver and your molten images plated with gold; you will cast them away as a filthy bloodstained cloth, and you will say to them, Be gone!

Then will He give you rain for the seed with which you sow the soil, and bread grain from the produce of the ground, and it will be rich and plentiful. In that day your cattle will feed in large pastures.

The oxen likewise and the young donkeys that till the ground will eat savory and salted fodder, which has been winnowed with shovel and with fork.

And upon every high mountain and upon every high hill there will be brooks and streams of water in the day of the great slaughter [the day of the Master], when the towers fall [and all His enemies are destroyed].

Moreover, the light of the moon will be like the light of the sun, and the light of the sun will be sevenfold, like the light of seven days [concentrated in one], in the day that the Master binds up the hurt of His people, and heals their wound [inflicted by Him because of their sins].

That is my focus set on as per the leading of my Teacher. That is how I can overcome all the miseries that come my way.

Everything given to me? I pass it on to you, dear Reader. Is not my place to expect anything other than what the Father/Creator quicken you to do about these writings and my own self?

Meantime and until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all stays there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia. 🙂

The vastness of the spirutual world

Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Monday, January 22, 2018 at 5:44 am.

What Gives With All Our Idiosyncrasies? Our Affinity Or Natural Attraction To The Vastness Of The Spiritual World. That’s What Gives! Another Explosive Revelation….

Wow! Another to me explosive revelation. Why? For years I been wondering what’s with all this blatant immorality and the world’s tolerance of such?

For years I have been wondering what’s with all the most beautiful and kind religious leaders that have been so kind to me, but! They do not abide by Yahushua’s words. Quote:

Unless your Creator does the work? You laborers work in vain. Lean not in your own understanding. Unless you become obedient and trusting liken a little child? You cannot enter the Kingdom of heaven. Unless the Father calls? No one can come to Me. All things come to pass on the Father’s time–not a minute before or after.

Dear Reader, we must quit our trying to be good and righteous. We must wait. All our efforts to live by the Scriptures result in self-righteousness–the sin of the righteous.

In His time? Father Yah convicts and restores. Under His conviction? One acknowledges one’s sin unto HIM. The result? It’s all recorded in previous posts.

Observe. Pause. Reflect. Do it again and again. I observe the parade of beauty and peace and unconditional love.

I observe the homosexual issue. Several of my acquaintance in that number. Good hearted, kind sort of individuals struggling for acceptance.

Struggling for acceptance? But they are now generally accepted, why the struggle? That’s the explosive revelation to me this morning.

Let’s not kid ourselves. No matter the world of acceptance and the amoral society of tolerance, still! The homosexual? Just do not fit in! No way! No way can we fit a circle into a square. Why?

O for goodness sake! I don’t know why, but! I don’t have to know. What it is, is, regardless whether I know it or not.

That’s the problem—the insistence in knowing. We have to know. We demand knowledge. We pay high price to obtain that knowledge. We pursue knowledge as the basis not only for survival of the fittest but also for the basis to produce.

Angel impostors roam looking for bodies to possess....

What is it that I now see? What is this explosive revelation of this morning? The impostors angels of light and angels of righteousness inhabiting our minds therefore, our bodies! WHAT?

Indeed! The vastness of the spiritual world is the roaming grounds for impostors angels of light and of righteousness. What ‘angels of light and righteousness’ am I talking about?

The evil spirits posing as angels. They roam body less and invisible to the naked eye. They roam looking for human bodies to possess.

Disguised as angels? They have succeeded to subdue so many unsuspecting good and kind individuals. Wow! Now I understand my dilemma with the thema.

Multitudes Subdued....

Multitudes have been lured into the spiritual world by the impostors’ angels of light. That’s the multitude now marching claiming love and acceptance of everything moral or otherwise, but!

How the multitude of religious good and righteous people gets lured by the angels of righteousness? By depending on the natural mind’s understanding of the Scriptures.

They do not abide by Yahushua’s words. They abide by what they understand of those words. They begin in the Spirit when they accept Yahushua, but! They remain carnal by living by the power of their minds. Wow! Now I understand it all.

Now I understand my task to write it all down ...

O My Father—O Father Of Mine? I now understand what is with all the evil You have caused me to see. I now understand all that You have instructed me to write down as You instructed the Prophet Habakkuk to do.

The angel impostors are not only impostors as of angels of light but also as angels of righteousness. That includes the whole of the religious and non-religious community.

No wonder why You have plucked me out of the religious community. Until now? I could not understand the wonderful religious leaders living exemplary lives, yet! Not abiding by Yahushua’s words.

Now I understand the accusations thrown at Yahushua as well as to myself, “You are demon possessed!”

What's with the issue of demon possession? ...

The whole issue of demon possession have sprung up so many experts in casting out demons. I, myself was taught to have the power to cast out demons.

Well? There is such power, yes, but! It’s not like I took it to be, or, for what I see in other people’s doings about this issue.

The casting out demons got nothing to do with all the mambo jumbo practiced by most religious people. All that mumbo jumbo is the work of the impostors as angels of righteousness.

The casting out of demons comes with the knowledge of our Father/Creator and His ways. It comes to each one of us in the Father/Creator’s timing to lift Himself up to us.

Hate and division. The insanity of the world that we inhabit, but!....

The impostors as angel of righteousness come against the impostors as angels of light with a vengeance! Why?

Those impostors as angels of light infringe in the impostors of the angels of righteousness territory. There is hate and division. The insanity of the world that we inhabit, but!

There is HOPE! There is always HOPE! Behold! The Power Of Love & Wisdom From On High Drenched Upon Us All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails!

O my Father! Your Plan Of Our Restoration To The Original Intent For Our Creation Is In Effect—To Be Loved by You and to Love You in return.

It all shall take place, but! No one knows when....

O my Father! How amazing are Your ways. The more You reveal to me? The more the reality of Your Being is cemented within my being, and? The less the insanity of this world affects my existence.

You will accomplish Your plan of restoration, but! I am not any longer expecting any of Your doings in the way I have conceived in my natural mind.

You alone know the things and events of time and their definite periods or fixed years and seasons (their critical niche in time) It is not for me to become acquainted with and know what time brings.

O my Father, all that You have appointed or fixed and reserved by Your own choice and authority and personal power.

No room to exalt myself because of my blessed writing task....

Yes, You are now revealing Yourself, lifting Yourself up that You may have mercy on us and show loving-kindness to us. For You O Master, You are a Mighty One of justice.

Blessed (happy, fortunate, to be envied) are all those who [earnestly] wait for You, who expect and look and long for You, for Your victory, Your favor, Your love, Your peace, Your joy, and Your matchless, unbroken companionship!

Indeed! O my Father, blessed we, Your children are. For in the core of our beings? That waiting and expecting and looking and longing for You is the essence of our beings. Wow!

One more tiny bit You are revealing to me this day. Where is there room for me to glory in the fact of Your choosing my testimony to reach the hearts of Your children? No room.

I am not the only one that been waiting and expecting and looking and longing for You. The same is true about all Your children.

Your children include the faithful ones that stay in Your house hold as well as us prodigals who have wondered away into Satan’s territory. None of Your children shall be lost.

I just woke up....

It’s 7:00 pm. I find myself sick in my stomach, and? Complaining again! I’m sick of complaining as well, but! Perhaps I’m in need of a break or so I feel. HELP! My Father, HELP! I’m at my wits end.

Help You did. Ahmad came to my aid one more time. It’s now 11:20 pm. My feet are still burning, but my stomach is ok now. Almost midnight again. I continue in awe of Your doings.

Where my illness and discomfort come from?

You know I lost half of my readers, just as I sensed it was to happen, and? Perhaps with the next post? I’ll lose the other half! No matter. I’ll continue to post as You lead me to do.

Even so, I sense my illness and discomfort come when I have the slightest doubt of Your faithfulness to us all, but! You are in control of it all. I wait on You. There is nothing else I need to do.

Conclusion ....

You are an awesome Yah! What a day of rejoicing soon shall be. When You get these matters in the heart of Your children.

Meantime and until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all stays there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia.

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Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Sunday, January 21, 2018 at 11:38 am.

O My Father—O Father Of Mine? The risk is great in the writing of this post, but! Though I risk offending and out of shape some bending? You are the Master in control. At Your word? I obey, regardless!

  • A famine for hearing the words of the Master….

It’s 3:30 pm. Didn’t know how to continue with this post. I slept for a couple of hours. On waking up? My Teacher whispered where I had to look to go ahead.

The Time of the End

Amos 8:11-12 AMPC+

Behold, the days are coming, says the Master the Creator, when I will send a famine in the land, not a famine of bread, nor a thirst for water, but [a famine] for hearing the words of the Master.

And [the people] shall wander from sea to sea and from the north even to the east; they shall run to and fro to seek the word of the Lord [inquiring for and requiring it as one requires food], but shall not find it.

Daniel 12:1-4.

AND AT that time [of the end] Michael shall arise, the great [angelic] prince who defends and has charge of your [Daniel’s] people. And there shall be a time of trouble, straitness, and distress such as never was since there was a nation till that time. But at that time your people shall be delivered, everyone whose name shall be found written in the Book [of  the Creator’s plan for His own]. 

And many of those who sleep in the dust of the earth shall awake: some to everlasting life and some to shame and everlasting contempt and abhorrence. [Joh_5:29] 

And the teachers and those who are wise shall shine like the brightness of the firmament, and those who turn many to righteousness (to uprightness and right standing with the Creator) [shall give forth light] like the stars forever and ever. [Mat_13:43] 

But you, O Daniel, shut up the words and seal the Book until the time of the end. [Then] many shall run to and fro and search anxiously [through the Book], and knowledge [of  the Creator’s purposes as revealed by His prophets] shall be increased and become great. [Amos 8:12] 

Reading those words? I see how easy it is to justify our doings. How easy it is to assume our Creator’s approval of our doings. For instances, the words, ‘And the teachers…’

Ah! Immediately all Bible teachers pat themselves in the back confident of our Creator’s approval, but! They disregard the words of Yahushua,

Matthew 23:8-13 AMPC+

But you are not to be called rabbi (teacher), for you have one Teacher and you are all brothers.

And do not call anyone [in the church] on earth father, for you have one Father, Who is in heaven.

And you must not be called masters (leaders), for you have one Master (Leader), the Christ.

He who is greatest among you shall be your servant.

Whoever exalts himself with haughtiness and empty pride shall be humbled (brought low), and whoever humbles himself [whoever has a modest opinion of himself and behaves accordingly] shall be raised to honor.

But woe to you, scribes and Pharisees, pretenders (hypocrites)! For you shut the kingdom of heaven in men’s faces; for you neither enter yourselves, nor do you allow those who are about to go in to do so.

What is this great controversy about the Church and the Pastors and the Bible Teachers?….

Alright! Let’s put two and two together. What is this great controversy about the Church and the Pastors and the Bible Teachers?

Where all come from the myriad of different beliefs, religions, groups, churches, and! The great fallen away from it all to the beautiful side of evil—the knowledge of GOOD from the same forbidden tree?

Think about it. Why the apprehension in our souls as we watch the parade of goodness from that tree? At the sound of,

‘Unconditional love! Divine Self! Complete! I love myself’?

Some of us tremble. Why? We distinctly know something does not add up, but! For the most? We stay silent. We figure, To each his own. We go on with our own business.

Well? That’s the way of humankind. We are humans. We think and act as per the good programmed in our natural minds, but! Unfortunately? We call evil good and good evil.

Lack of knowledge of the Creator and His ways….

It all lies in the knowledge from the forbidden tree of the knowledge of good and evil. It lies in the lack of knowledge of the Creator and His ways.

This all it’s just coming to me. It’s not my own reasoning for sure….

Now? Am I already boring you with all of this seemingly reasoning of my own? Hold it. I really don’t know what I am writing. This all it’s just coming to me. It’s not my own reasoning for sure.

Come now, and let us reason together, says the Master….

It does make sense though. Our Almighty Creator is calling us all to come and reason things out with Him, as per what’s written,

Isaiah 1:18 AMPC+

Come now, and let us reason together, says the Master. Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they are red like crimson, they shall be like wool.

Dear Reader, read the whole chapter in Isaiah 1. It will open your mind and soul should you be willing to reason things out heart to heart with the Master Creator of our beings.

Am I a Bible scholar? So far from the truth. …

Ha! This quoting of Scriptures could give the impression that I am a Bible scholar. So far from the truth. The truth? All those Scriptures just pop in my mind as the Spirit is directing whatever I’m writing.

Let me relate to you an incident that keeps coming to mind in reference to the quoting of Scriptures in all my writings.

To that end, I will quote a writing where I quoted Scriptures I had no previous knowledge of. That was when I first started writing consistently every single day of my life. Quote,

Mine shall be a good day!

March 21/87.5:20 a.m. Birds are singing, Master, the dawn of a new day must be approaching, Oh, Master, how great Thou are!

For Your Spirit is harboring the earth right now as it was that first day; in a short while Thou shall say “let there be light,” and there shall appear the light of a new day!

And it shall be a good day!

Yes, a good day, for Thou has so written it in the Book of Life and what it’s written in the Book of Life it’s Your Word which stands true forever!

Yes, it shall be a good day!

“But Thia, how about all the evil of the day? How can your day be good? Have you thought about your doubts? Have you thought about your ups and downs? Do you remember your failures? Do you see your inability? Don’t you know that you are always a day late and a dollar short? And what about the national situation, haven’t you heard the news, there is “Aids” and something worse that “Aids,” some unknown plague that is approaching us. And there is war and rumors of war. And you can’t even travel because you might be held up as a hostage. And right here in your back yard, don’t you realize how easy it is for a nut to break into your house and rape and kill you? How can your day be good?”

Devil, my day shall be good because so it’s written in the Book of life. Genesis 1:26-31. You are a liar, a destroyer, a murderer from the beginning, so it’s also written. Your end it’s even written in the Book of life. John 8:44; Revelation 15:2.

I come against you and your foul words and suggestions, in the name of the Mighty Elohim I serve, the Mighty One of Israel, I come against the evil of this day Satan, in the name of Yahushua. Luke 11:20-22.

I live in the secret place of the Most High, sheltered by the Elohim that is above all Elohims, this I declare, I abide in the name of Yahushua, He is my fortress, my refuge, my shield of faith. Psalms 91:1-2.

Satan, I reject your words and suggestions, I refuse to dwell in the evil of this day and the frustrations of my flesh, for you are a liar, a father of lies, and a murderer from the beginning. Philippians 4:6; I Peter 5:8-9.

The truth is that you are speaking to my flesh, the flesh of the Thia that died in the cross with Yahushua. Satan, that Thia is dead! Romans 6:11.

But I, the new Thia, resurrected in Yahushua Messiah, I, come in the name of that same Yahushua, to trample you under my feet! Romans 8:1-2; Ephesians 6:11-16.

Begone Satan, mine shall be a good day, for I’m a new creature, there shall no evil come near me nor any plague come nigh my dwelling. Matthew 4:10; II Corinthians 5:17; Psalms 91:10.

And I have the power to trample you under my feet and vanish you from my sight, in Yahushua Messiah, my Master and Savior. So it is written. Psalms 91:13.

Yes, it shall be a good day! —So it is written in the Book of Life. Alleluia!

Honest to goodness! To this day? I have never been able to memorize one single verse of Scripture. None! Zilch! I must refer to a copy of the Bible to read those Scriptures as they pop into mind while I’m writing.

Yes, I have, by now? Read the whole Book, but! Not from cover to cover or in a systematic way of reading it in a year or so liken to the normal way of reading is done. Not at all. Never been able to stick to any of those systems.

So? How am I able to quote so many proper Scriptures? Hum! Me? Able? Nay! Honestly, it’s not my ability. It’s the Presence of the Father/Creator’s Spirit—the Teacher in my heart. He pops those Scriptures in my mind. I go to the Book and quote exactly as the Spirit leads me to do. Simple.

What Is Causing Apprehension?….

Anyhow? What Is Causing Apprehension? Why Not Assurance, Confidence in our midst? Simple. Timing. The Creator’s timing that is!

Time for the Creator to enable us all to come and reason things out with Him….

It’s now His time to lift Himself up to us. His time to show His justice. Time to show His mercy. Time for Him to enable us all to come and reason things out with Him.

It’s all about our Creator and ourselves individually and personal….

Indeed! It’s all about our Creator and ourselves individually and personal. Don’t you think so, dear Reader? Our redemption draws nigh.

The Plan Of Our Restoration To The Original Intent For Our Creation Is In Effect—To Be Loved by our Creator and to Love Him in return.

The March To Success, Success, Success Without Recess Shall Soon Come To Naught…

Monday, January 22, 2018 at 3:02 am.

To naught! That’s what! This time? All nations shall know and bow down to the ground to the ONE with Whom we must do without any ado. Amen or so be it.

Meantime and until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia. 🙂


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Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Saturday, January 20, 2018 at 5:46 am.

O! Oh! The 7th Day of Rest finds me? Resting on You. Restlessness and messes and disrespectfulness? Going with the emotional glean of no duration wind!

Harsh weather hit the town to pawn and tear down, but! My soul?…

Yesterday? Harsh weather hit the town to pawn and tear down, but! My soul? Could not touch not near detach from Your firm hold on me! Hahaha! HalleluYah!

Hum! It’s already 11:13 am. Been up since forever! Done wrote a letter to Joyce. Wondering if I should post it? I’m several posts backed up. Don’t know which way go to again go.

Lack of Communication….

I see clear the outline from 1985 to this 2018, but! I wonder why I’m dwindling around with the whole matter, not really knowing what to pick and stick as per Your loving will.

What to do? Where to go next? Have I missed any step? I’m wondering about the covers for the books. They don’t meet the standards for a professional cover, but!

I sense those do meet Your standards. More and more I see every day how remarkable is this issue of lack of communication.

More and more I see this issue as the key that locks us out the door of the best for our lives. Some talk about oranges. The others talk about apples.

They both think they talk about the same thing because, apples and oranges are both fruits, but both are miles apart in all aspects of the matter. Duh!

People do not quite understand me or you….

But why am I bringing this issue up? O well! Maybe to comfort myself. In the last few months? The Spirit of the Father/Creator within my being shows to me how people do not quite understand me.

Totally frustrating! From childhood to senior age and beyond the bounds of the lands? No one really understood much about this thiaBasilia at hand, but! Now? Wow!

It’s 7:52 pm. I woke up about 2 hours ago. Returned call from Joyce. We share for a long time as usual. Check the link about asparagus she sent to me. That brought me to Facebook.

In Facebook? I read the article. Check my notifications, and? Look at what I found! A post I wrote on Friday, January 20, 2017. Wow! It blows my mind! Exactly one year to the date.

O my Father! I’m flabbergasted! To experience Your Presence? Nothing short of amazing, and? You know it. You know all things before anything comes to be. A paragraph from that post,

Well, I slept for quite a few hours yesterday. Been awake since midnight. Been checking emails, comments, replies and all. Now You bring me to record the next post. My life in Your Presence, O my Father—O Father of mine? It’s a wonder! Never know what to do next but! I always do the right thing to do always. Even when it seems I have done wrong, it turns out to be right. So, what am I to post today? Who am I again? Very well, I will pull the files now.

  • Forever Asking, “Who Am I?”

Well? Today is Saturday, January 20, 2018 at 8:52 pm. Exactly today one year ago? I wrote asking the same question. Here is the link, Who am I?

What is so amazing about an old post of mine?…

Hum! What is so amazing about an old post of mine? For one thing, whatever I have written or whatever I shall write? It’s all in Your hands of mercy, O my Father.

It’s all not from me, but! It’s all from You. That’s the reason why the awesome response to such posts. So? What am I to do now with this post? Tell when come back. For now, I must sleep. 9:11 pm.

Sunday, January 21, 2018 at 12:55 am.

O but how blessed I am to wake up at midnight with my heart full to the brim with Him that I must do?  Blessed be His name forever! In silence I worship You, my Father!

Who Am I again and again? I’m Yours, first. Your thiaBasilia—A Child Of Your Heart….

But then? sometimes perhaps a ‘fisherman’ I am. Other times? Your ‘scribe’ fits the vein, but!

As of seven or eight by now years past? A ‘star’—an ‘angel’—Ah! How’s about just a simple ‘messenger’ to the ‘Lost Sheep of Yisrael’ You compelled me to be?

No biggie.Just a ‘messenger’ delivering such a MESSAGE…

No biggie. No more intrigue. Just a ‘messenger’ delivering such a MESSAGE. That MESSAGE is the ‘biggie’ not the simple ‘messenger’.

Forget about the ‘simple messenger’. Concentrate on the MESSAGE—the GOOD NEWS from on high delivered with might! Might? Indeed!

Behold! The Power Of Love & Wisdom From On High Drenched Upon Us All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails!

WOW! The GOOD NEWS to the ‘Lost Sheep of Yisrael? Yeap! What ‘Lost Sheep am I talking about? Talking about you and he and she and me.


Not at all a plank. This you can put in your bank. YAHUSHUA the Messiah—the ONE sent? He was sent exclusively to US—of Yisrael? The LOST! Not my thinking. It’s written,

Matthew 15:24 AMPC+

He answered, I was sent only to the lost sheep of the house of Israel.

Years plus years of reading the same words. It all went over my head, until? My appointed time. That solemn moment of APRIL 27, 2008 at 5:48 am TO ME IT CAME.

SO? Here I’m! some ten years later—a ‘Messenger to the ‘Lost Sheep of Yisrael, and! I find myself? Dumb! Flabbergasted! Astonished at the veracity of that solemn call in 2008.

Simple ways of our Creator against the complicated ways about Him by mankind created….

O my Friend Reader of these lines! I hope you are beginning to see along with me, how real and simple are the ways of our Creator against the complicated ways about Him by mankind created.

A New Look At Myself For You, My Friend. Who Am I To You & For You.

I am an angel—a messenger from on high to the lost sheep of Yisrael. I am not the MESSENGER—even YAHUSHUA—the Messiah—the One sent to us.

No, I am not Him, but? I am His messenger—His Ambassador to deliver His message to the “Lost Sheep of Yisrael’.

Who Am I One More Time. This Time? This 2017 Year? How It Concerns You Big Time! Why?

Simple. It’s your time. Your time for what? Your time not just to hear and let this message fly by your head alone, but! To hear and let this message penetrate to the depth of your spirit being.

To hear and obey this message? What is this message all about? This is a message of ‘repentance’. Repentance is not a bad word.

Only the connotation of badness is what keeps us from taking advantage of the message of ‘repentance’, but! All that apprehension is ending now. How can that be?

Time and timing. Our destiny runs like a clock. Not the physical instrument, those break or are not always available or reliable. But the clock inscribed in the span of the Universe? Steady forever!

On that clock the seasons take place. Then?

  • For everything there is a season.
  • Seasons come and go, until our season comes to stay for eternity. It’s that simple.

So? We have messed up our existence….

So? We have messed up our existence. Each one of us have chosen to follow the winds of our imagination. We mount our horse and? Away we go!

Some mount on swift steads that carry them to the mountain top of success, but! Once there? Still on the horse’s mount, SUCCESS! Goes the cry! We spook the horse. The horse bolts! Down to the brown ground we are bound.

On we again and again, until! ….

Over and over we get up. We dust ourselves. We find a less spooky horse, and on we again and again, until! The clock ticks our midnight.

Not much delight in the midnight. Darkness and death amid us sticks. Success? After all is not worth the climb. There is, still, only darkness in our minds—the darkness of the times.

Is the Almighty to remain silent as our rebellious route comes to an end in the bend? NAY! ….

So? The Almighty Creator has let it all take place. He has given us a choice. Our choice led us to death row. In death? There is no life. No chance to love and be loved. No chance to be a family, but!

That’s enough! Cries the Master. I see you left on that hill of the darkness of the times. It’s time. It’s midnight. Come, partake of My mercy. Let Me show My loving-kindness to you.

For I am your Almighty of justice. Blessed, happy, fortunate, to be envied are all those who earnestly wait for Me, who expect and look and long for My victory, My favor, My love, My peace, My joy, and My matchless, unbroken companionship]!

WOW! No need to expound the matter any further. Our midnight is here! Dear Reader, thanks for your visit.

Meantime and until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all stays there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia.


As a FAMILY we shall stand in the LAND!

Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Friday, January 19, 2018 at 3:53 am.

Perhaps I need to set up the new order of all things in the Net. Just now? You led me to the welcome post for thia-basilia.com in 2016. What is coming to me?

O My Father—O Father Of Mine? Yesterday? Indeed! An strange day. Several rabbits tail. I couldn’t make up what was going on?

Today? Chrystal clear directions. I need a new domain for The Family. This shall be a domain to publish the three books You are leading me to publish. Wow!

What a relief! All is falling into place. How neat. First? My life. Next? Ahmad’s life—the life within me that You have passed on to him. Now? The writings and the books. Perfect!

I will now continue to do a test site for The Family. Even so, while I am doing that? I’m still waiting and sitting still, meaning? Thunder! Computer off now! 4:14 am. Back later.

Friday, January 19, 2018 at 10:39 am.

Father? How am I to proceed with the new domain?  The available name is, thefamilyalwaysbe.com. should I purchase that name? I’ll wait. I’ll sit still until You show me clearly what to do.

What will be the title and content for the welcome page, my Father? Ah! I hear You, yes I do. You been whispering it to me since yesterday.

Lack Of Communication Engenders Broken Relationships.

The family? The most descriptive display of such horror in this insanity ridden world! Even so? Behold! The Power Of Love & Wisdom From On High Drenched Upon Us All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails!

We were a family—Don Miguel Jose Licona—his Family. He was a king in his own right. We lived in his kingdom abiding by his unbreakable laws. At the sound of his name? People tremble.

Indeed! My Father was a MAN, but! I saw him cry. Real man do cry. I shall never forget that amazing moment.

I was just 8 years-old. I was standing at the entrance of our sleeping house. I had just gotten up. The kitchen house had gone up in flames along the whole year’s supplies while I slept.

I was perplexed. My grandmother and the rest of the help were cooking on the remaining coals from the fire. The hut had burnt to the ground. The efforts from the 40 field workers my father maintained to quench the fire did not avail.

My new born baby brother Carlito had died. Papa–so tall as he was, dressed in his high boots and kaki trousers and long sleeves shirt? He paused by my side. O what a vivid memory! Don’t know if he even saw me. He paused, his tears flowing he lamented, “He was just a month old!”

Not tears about the fire. Tears about his son. Wow! Real man do cry! Shortly afterwards, he moved us to another of his farms and my whole beautiful world turned out not so beautiful anymore. I had loved that beautiful spot on these earthly grounds.

And so? The Story begins…

Dear Reader, welcome to THE FAMILY. A TRUE STORY. That beautiful world that was wrenched from that unsuspecting 8 year old? The cradle where this TRUE story began.

The subsequent years mark the most gruesome of childhoods for that unsuspecting 8-yrs-old child. The new farm had no resemble to her cherished beautiful green world, but!

Children do adjust. Only the shock that followed shortly after that brutal change of location. Again she was wrenched from that location! The new location? Boarding School.

A torture chamber on the guise of education. There that child suffered 6 long years of torture. Why? Lack of communication. Lack of consideration for the needs of any other than one’s needs.

Some 70 years later? Not much difference, but! That’s what is called ‘life’ on this insanity ridden world. Regardless! This worldly ‘life’? Not eternal, thank goodness!


That beautiful world of that 8-yrs-old unsuspecting child shall be restored! The beauty of that future world?

Human mind is not capable to come close to imagine such beauty, but! That restoration shall take place only by The Power Of Love & Wisdom From On High.


REALITY? UNITED KINDRED SPIRITS UNOFFICIAL—united by that Power Of Love & Wisdom From On High—working together. Restoring that beauty.

Basking under the shadow of a different kind of Real Man. The restoring in progress. All tears in recess. Lack? What is that?




Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Wednesday, January 17, 2018 at 4:33 am.

Emotions versus Reality….

Emotions? The root of our spiritual stagnation. What quickened the title for this post to me? Not what, but Who? My Father’s Spirit grieves when I receive comments like the one I am here quoting.

Dear Thia,

They will obtain gladness and joy, And sorrow and sighing will flee away.

Oh, Thia, I remember when we used to sing that song and it would fill us with gladness.

Father has such a tender heart, He can’t bear to hear you cry but that He comes to your aid. He says, I, even I, and He who comforts you.

My reply,

Xxxx, my excitement is not about sweet memories of my past. None of that availed us! It’s the suffering! The pain alone that counts! All those emotions are an stench unto His nostrils.

NO! My excitement is about the Father’s amazing revelation about the United Kindred Spirits not by all those songs and emotions of ours, but by His power to discipline and convict us! O that I could share HIM, His Presence and His longing to be Present in the same manner in all His children.

I sense in your emails not the Spirit but only emotions. Guess I am the one missing whatever! Anyhow? His ways and His thoughts are beyond my reach. I love you with His love not mine.

Hope is not an emotion. Hope is a sense of reality.

Wednesday, January 17, 2018 at 9:03 am.

Sense and emotions? Two different things. I sense a blissful future, that’s hope, but! Should I set my eyes on that bliss? Should I not be content in this misery midst? Hope gone! In comes discontent!

Overcoming Discontent…

So? Concerning what goes on financially in my midst? Billions + billions are already in the hands of our Father/Creator’s choosing for our using, but! In my midst?

After 5 pm this day the electric shall be cut should there be no money to cover the 100 + invoice. The Internet invoice needs to be covered as well or? Cut the Net as well shall be.

Am I still willing to wait, to sit still? To do nothing about it anymore than what is already done? Am I still willing to wait for You my Father with patience and composure?

O My Father—O Father Of Mine? Have mercy on us. Wipe out that worry and dread from Ahmad’s mind and heart. As You have done with me? I plead my Father, do also unto Ahmad.

You alone can do such work in us. We cannot help but panic at the face of adversity. Unless You open our ears to hear our Teacher telling us, “To the left. To the right”? We? Doomed!

Indeed! Doomed to panic and unworthy suspicious about Your faithfulness. This shall no longer in our midst be. You are now setting us free!

More value than money…

As it is? You have already given us the ability not only to do without, but! Mainly? The power to rejoice and be glad amidst the blackest list. Tenfold more than money could ever give to us.

The Creator’s Work no Mine for others to see and?…

Thanks, my Father. I’m willing. More than willing, joyful and glad because You have made me willing. You have done the work in me. Nothing from me. You have set me free. Whatever for?

That unworthy suspicions about Your faithfulness no longer be within me. That others may see my good works of hope and trust in You, and? Esteem and honor and respect Your Mighty Name!

That’s the difference between hope and emotions….

And that, my friends? That’s the difference between hope and emotions. My excitement? Not an emotional outburst. It’s hope at its best.

But what’s the meaning of our troubles and tribulations? The Almighty Father/Creator of our beings has a ready answer, but!

He is now ready to lift Himself up to us as it is stated in previous posts. The whole chapters in Isaiah 30 and Jeremiah 30 are eye openers. May ye all be led to carefully take it in. It’s written,

Jeremiah 30:11-15.

For I am with you, says the Master, to save you; for I will make a full and complete end of all the nations to which I have scattered you, but I will not make a full and complete end of you. But I will correct you in measure and with judgment and will in no sense hold you guiltless or leave you unpunished. For thus says the Master:

  • Your hurt is incurable and your wound is grievous.
  • There is none to plead your cause; for the pressing together of your wound you have no healing device, no binding plaster.
  • All your lovers (allies) have forgotten you; they neither seek, inquire of, or require you.
  • For I have hurt you with the wound of an enemy, with the chastisement of a cruel and merciless foe, because of the greatness of your perversity and guilt, because your sins are glaring and innumerable.
  • Why do you cry out because of your hurt, the natural result of your sins? Your pain is deadly (incurable).
  • Because of the greatness of your perversity and guilt, because your sins are glaring and innumerable, I have done these things to you.

Isaiah 30

O people who dwell in Zion at Jerusalem, you will weep no more. He will surely be gracious to you at the sound of your cry; when He hears it, He will answer you.

  • And though the Almighty Yahuwah gives you the bread of adversity and the water of affliction, yet your Teacher will not hide Himself any more, but your eyes will constantly behold your Teacher.
  • And your ears will hear a word behind you, saying, This is the way; walk in it, when you turn to the right hand and when you turn to the left.

Notice, there is emphasis on the fact that our adversities and the water of our afflictions are the natural result of our sins.

What in heaven’s name are our sins? The righteous ones in this insanity ridden world may ask. Righteous ones? Indeed! SELF-RIGHTEOUS! A stench unto the Father/Creator’s nostrils.

Ha! What a revelation! Just now this amazing truth flashed in my mind. Wow! Need I to write or say more? I sit still. I wait on You to act in our behalf. Just then? Ahmad on the line again! Meaning?

These lines I’m now recording? Not mine, but! ‘The words of the wise are like prodding goads, and firmly fixed in the mind like nails are the collected sayings which are given as proceeding from ONE Shepherd.’

Ahmad had called me earlier. He explained why he did not come last night as promised. Then he expressed his dread about the electricity issue.

I had only written part of the message. I read it to him, but! I sensed, though he agrees he is still unable to shake off his dread and worry.

So? As the message developed, it came to me to intercede for Ahmad and? I wished somehow to let Ahmad know about the call for our Father to set him free from his dread.

Just then? Ahmad of the line again. Hum? “Why are you calling me?” Came my unnecessary question. Meaning of his call?

“And because you My child—My beloved thiaBasilia have set your love upon Me, therefore will I deliver you;

  • I will set you on high, because you know and understand My name—have personal knowledge of My mercy, love and kindness;
  • trust and rely on Me, knowing I will never forsake you, no, never!
  • And you shall call upon Me, and I will answer you;
  • I will be with you in trouble, I will deliver you and honor you.
  • With long eternal life will I satisfy you, and show you—reveal to you My salvation even Yahushua your Messiah!”

Wow! I read to Ahmad. This time? I sense he received. Is my Father for real or not? Where is there room for me to harbor unworthy suspicions about His faithfulness to us all?

And? There my beloved friends and readers of these lines, there again you have the difference between sense and emotions.

I will continue to post as per instructions to do so. In the meantime, and until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia.

Results talking about the Creator

Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Thursday, January 18, 2018 at 1:21 am.

A powerful Letter worked, or, the Mighty One Who inspired it?….

I have lost track of time, but! My Father has not lost any time to work all things out for mine and all of my concern good.

Things were so bleak as per the last post. Since then? I had to sit still. I had to do nothing about recuperating the big chunk of money I had lost to Site 5.

I had to sit still and do nothing about the lack of money for immediate payment of electricity or Internet. Site 5 was adamant to refund my money. Joyce tried to help to no avail.

At the end of yesterday, after Joyce failed to help me. I thank her, and! Thinking again, ‘my help comes from You my Father’, it came to me, “write a letter to Site 5.”

Immediately I came to the journal not knowing what or how to write, I wrote: To Site 5. Then the date, then? Dear sirs, and? Began to write the most powerful appeal to Site 5. Next?

WHAT? ‘A refund has been issued.’….

I headed to the Net to email the letter to Site 5. On my way? I found out how Joyce had been trying to get back with me. She attempted to explain to me what I could legally do to get my money.

I say, hold it! Please listen to what I need to do. I read the letter to her. Joyce was astounded! She said, “That’s a good letter! Go ahead and send it!”

I sent the letter. I started to work in today’s post for an hour or so, but? I got really sleepy. So, on my way to bed? Check the emails. WHAT? ‘A refund has been issued.’ Talking about waking up!

The 17 days ordeal? Resolved in less than 1 hour!…

I forward the email to Joyce and Google phoned! Unbelievable speed to resolve the problem when I had exhausted all means to help myself. I sat still to do nothing more of my own.

HalleluYah! Isaiah 30 in action. That’s what my Father was waiting for! Immediately, my Father took over the matter. The 17 days ordeal? Resolved in less than 1 hour!

Next? Service from PayPal—you got money!

I made a couple of phone calls. By that time it was midnight but? Sleep had escaped me so, I proceeded to work on today’s post until 2: am.

It’s now 4:45 am. I slept from 2 am to 4: 30 am. Up! Checked time. Glasses on to peep at the inbox in my screen. THERE! The last email? Service from PayPal—you got money! Another chunk on the way to my bank! Wow!

Talking about RESULTS?

Talking about money? Talking about LOVE? NAY! Let’s talk about the Father/Creator of our beings. That’s what is all about! Hahaha! HalleluYah!

Our Creator is the best, but not like the rest. Like the rest of deities we have created to love and worship at our own will and natural wants and desires.

Most certain, He is not a dotting Father to pamper our rebellious wantonness and whims. We might fool ourselves with all that emotional upheaval about loving Him, but! We do not fool His Majesty.

What’s next, my Father? It’s now 5:31 am. I sense I need to add this to today’s post. I been working on that post for a while now, but! The posting has not taken place. Is it time now to do so?

I’m hungry and thirsty. I’ll fix me some eats and drinks. I wait to see what the Teacher leads me to do! Ah! Call Ahmad. Ok.

Call done. Eats and drinks done. Now what? Write to Robin. Came to the composing screen and wrote ‘explosion!’ on the subject line, NAY! That’s dangerous to write such word in the subject line. Ok. I wrote amazing instead.

I started to write a few words. Then it came to me. Send her the account of the amazing happenings since January 1, 2018. So, my dear baby, it’s done. Thanks for my gift. Have a blessed day. Mom.

The next post? Come back in a couple hours. I have two more posts on this amazing issue  ready for posting:

Exalting The Results? NAY! It’s The Maker Of Results Over To Exult!

Will We Ever Get Over Our Emotional Worship? Hope Is Not An Emotion. Hope Is A Sense Of Reality.

Meantime and until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia


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Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Tuesday, January 16, 2018 at 11:28 pm.

Life goes on despite it all….

O My Father—O Father Of Mine? It’s only 7:48 am. As a maid waits for her mistress instructions for the day? So, I wait for Your instructions.

I learned yesterday that Joyce has not been able to do anything on my situation with Site 5, but! Perhaps after I talked to her she had time to do something because, I just got two emails from Site 5.

You are in control, my Father. You know why and how this matter took place. You also know the situation with the payment for SiteGround to renew my account with them. I wait on You.

It’s now 9:47 am. What goes on my Father? I just found all the emails about the shock of Cory’s death. Over 3 years gone, but! Have we gotten over such shock? I wonder.

The ‘life that goes on’ is not ‘life’ at all….

Father? How can I get over the constant reminders of the shocks in the past? Life goes on. Least what is called ‘life’. From my now perspective? The life that goes on is not ‘life’ at all.

Least not the life that You created us to enjoy in Your Presence forever. Even so? Your faithfulness. Your plan of restoration to the original intent for our creation is now in effect.

There is always HOPE….

There is HOPE. In You? There is always HOPE. For You are a Mighty One of justice. Blessed—happy, fortunate, to be envied are all those who earnestly wait for You—who expect and look and long for You,

  • for Your victory,
  • Your favor,
  • Your love,
  • Your peace,
  • Your joy, and
  • Your matchless, unbroken companionship!
  • Read it in Isaiah 30.

O my Father! All that is a reality of this life that I now live in Your Presence. Your matchless, unbroken companionship? Ecstatic! To say the least, and? Such ecstasy is the future my focus is on.

Now I see things like through a blurry mirror. Then? His brilliance! All fussiness shall be no more! And sorrow and sighing shall flee away. Everlasting joy, gladness, peace.

So it’s written. Read it here Isaiah 51: 11-23

REALITY! United Kindred Spirits UnOficial….

Tuesday, January 16, 2018 at 10:03 pm.

Hahaha! HalleluYah! It’s happening! United Kindred Spirits, but! Not an Organization by human hands. Wow! What an awesome revelation!

In my distress I called upon my Master and the Father/Creator of my being? Speedily! That voice from my heart resounded in my ears.

This whole afternoon, perhaps my whole day? Misery. Doubt. Fear loudly knocking! No heat. Shivering cold again. Excruciating pain in my feet on and off. Silence again. No calls. No personal emails.

The food supplies going down. The Internet and the electricity could be cut for lack of money, but! All that? Secondary. Number one misery? Silence from above. Frightening threats from below.

I headed for bed. Getting under the cold covers I remember the threat, ‘something is seriously wrong with you.’ Loudly I spew the answer, ‘There shall no evil come near me nor any plague come nigh my dwelling!’ Next?

I began my complain. “How can I keep on posting all of these Poly-Annie liken words because, I have no tangible results of You materializing Your promises to me, to us? I will not post anymore. I had it!” Up went my shrilling cry!

Tears copiously flowing. My feet like two blocks of ice. The cold covers were hard to pull with my aching arms. I managed to curled up under and hope to warm up. Suddenly!

“UNITED KINDRED SPIRITS UN-OFFICIAL” came loudly and clear to my mind. The tears dried almost immediately. My attention sprung up! Wow!

Next? The same picture of gardens and families working together to plant and to build was displayed like a film slide for my eyes to feast on!

I paused. I reflected. In a moment of time? Some thirty plus past years of my life began my spirit lifting up and up!

Nothing. Absolutely NOTHING is as we human beings think it to be….

Dear Readers, nothing is like we human beings have ever even imagined it to be. It’s a fact! Our Maker and Creator’s ways and thoughts are far above out of reach to the human mind.

When United Kindred Spirits was first set in my heart and mind? I thought it was to be a legal Organization to collect the monies necessary for the Creator’s restoration plan. DUH!

How on earth my puny brain fancied to get that kind of money? We are not talking about nickels and dimes. We are talking about billions +billions!

That kind of money is already in the hands of Father/Creator’s choosing. It shall be funneled for the restoration of the Garden as per the Creator’s will.

This day? The Father/Creator of our beings is setting the record straight for mine and all His children benefit.

Through the waves of the Internet? United Kindred Spirits IS now a REALITY by the will and doings of the Father/Creator of our beings.

United Kindred Spirits IS NOT to ever be any resemble of an Organization by the hands of mankind. I will continue to post as per instructions.


In the meantime, and until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia


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