Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Sunday, December 25, 2016 at 5:48 am
Ha! Once again, the 7th day of rest finds Your child resting on You, O my Father—O Father of mine, so? I can relax in all my doings. I been up since about an hour or so but! The idea to keep re-arranging my things came to me. Thus I did a few changes. Now I have the space in my precious apartment more suitable to work.
It is winter time here. Yak! The rain is welcomed but, the wind and the cold? Those two elements are not welcome. Even so, one has to learn to live in the midst of such. Winter began along wind, rain, and cold temperature. I shut my window & door. The heater and my cooking causes vapor that forms into water drops on the ceiling then drips on everything in the apartment. Everything becomes damp & cold. Couldn’t figure out any solution until I woke up earlier this morning. Crack the door open. The vapor then would have an outlet other than accumulation on the ceiling! How ‘bout that? Why didn’t I or Ahmad think of that before?
I tell you why? Because each one of us is absorb, obsessed with our own problems. Each one of us is looking for solutions as elusive as happiness itself. Why those solutions evade our minds? Because all solutions to be of lasting value can only be found in the source of our beings. WHAT?
Yeah. It is not a riddle. It is not a secret. We all know it. We all claim to submit. We all claim to know it. We all claim all kinds of things but! We talk the walk but we do not walk the walk. So what is the source of our beings? For goodness sake! It is not the Universe! Why do we insist in making up our own gods?