Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Thursday, January 12, 2017 at 1:30 pm
Now I do not know what is wrong with my notifications. Why was I not notified the updates were going to shut down the computer? Maybe they did and I overlooked. Know what? Every time I write ‘I’ I hear the voice at large, “Look at the many times you write that word ‘I’! I got to thinking. “Hum. I am human made of flesh & bones. Any and all humans must use ‘I’ to refer to themselves. How else I am supposed to refer to myself? Perhaps ‘the ghost’ instead of ‘I’. lol.
Friday, January 13, 2017 at 12:26 am
It’s midnight. Going to sleep, my Father. It’s now 3:50 am. Wow! Four hours You cuddled Your child underneath Your everlasting arms! I am ready to conquer now. Conquer what? My own nature—the nature of my birth. The troublesome nature that used to sit in the throne of my heart. The nature that used to control my being. Without ceasing, this nature attempts to regain such control. The battle is not mine. The battle is Yours, my Father, O my Father—O Father of mine.
Been sleeping. Back to the task. Now what may I ask, my Father? I enjoy the comments & the likes but! Unless You act to be exact, I don’t want to react. You know my heart. I wish to give back not just react.
Do I make sense, my dear friend? It’s so easy for me to glory and pat my back somewhat soon as I see your precious comments. Even the likes. On January 12? Forty-five (45) likes! Wow! It’s now the next day. The elation of yesterday? Gone. What’s next?
Focus on your Source is what just came to me. Vain elation gone. His wisdom. His power. That power of love from on high takes over me to set me free. It never fails. It always avails!