From My Presence in My beloved Thia’s journal—A dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/ Yahushua!
From His Presence let my voice resound in the waves of the Internet from one end of the earth to the other! thia/Basilia–Webmaster.
Tuesday, March 24, 2015 at 3:56 am
Father, I have the ‘sniffles’ and You know it! Why are You allowing the ‘sniffles’ to attack me? Perhaps it is to keep me humble—to remember that I have a human body subject to decay just like the rest of humans?
Well, I got Your drift, my Father! I cannot brag anymore about the fact that I am healthy and do not even get the ‘sniffles’ like all else do! And I will take some lemon & honey like I tell all to do! Bless me Father if You see fit to bless me!
Tuesday, March 24, 2015 at 1:15 pm
Father, my request for Your thoughts continues. Deliver me from my own distorted thinking & feelings! I want to set my focus on You and Your good work among us, but I find myself flooded with disturbing thoughts & awful feelings about the unknown!
What’s a person to do my Father? Even sleep seems to evade in my moments of uncertainty. And the harsh reality of this world of human beings in such state of mind & feelings seems to hit me with vengeance!
Now, I know that this harsh reality is the cause of my utter distress at the moment. Yet, my request to deliver me from my own distorted thinking & feelings is truly like asking You to take this cup of suffering from me!
Even so, my Father, not my will but Your will be done at all instances of my living existence! So, let Your will be done in me as it was done in Your Son in order to complete the work that You assigned unto Him.
Truly, my Father You have gone through all that it takes to rescue us, still, we linger! Why? Because we are all stuck in our stupid harsh reality that we call for whatever we want to call it!
My opinion! My way! My life! My intelligence! My principles! My integrity! My word! My church! My belief! My religion! My stand! Period! No one can move me! I’ll die first than moving from such stand!
Harsh reality? There you have it! And me? That harsh reality is no longer my reality but, it still affects me big time! And why not? Why such harsh reality should affect me?
For the simple reason of something that it is not grasped by the majority of people that comes in touch with me, something that is called, the love of our Creator in my heart!
Because of that love, I grieve! Intensely I grieve! Not a moment goes by that the harsh reality of this world and its inhabitants does not affect that love within my heart for all!
But what of it? Who cares? Who cares enough to say, “What about me?”
“Ah! But, there are many, many that care!” Wow! Who is talking to me with such an answer to my agonizing question?
So? You have sent to me an angel with such an answer to soothe the grieving in my heart as I suffer the impact of the harsh reality of this world!
Thanks my Father! In silence I worship You!
His love in my heart for all, thia/Basilia