Sunday, February 26, 2017 at 12:36 am
Another day. Time is flying by just as swift as the air that we breathe. When will the end come? I am not to concern myself with such matters. Living my life as if the end will be tomorrow. I only have this day. Tomorrow might never come. To live present in Your Presence is my aim and only desire.
New situations. New challenges. New? Nay! nothing is new under the sun. It’s a worldly life of repeats. Tiresome repeats. Repeats to the point of boredom. What is there to do when this boredom of repeats sinks in, O my Father—O Father of mine? When even being present in Your Presence becomes a bore. What then, O my Father—O Father of mine?
Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Pause and reflect. Boredom is the highest point of human achievement. The human mind invests a lifetime to achieve for the sake of achievement. This achievement keeps the human happily occupied with the single idea of its accomplishment. Until, time takes its toll and the human cannot stop that time and its toll. It is then that boredom sets in. Yes, even your life present in My Presence becomes a bore because the time phenomenon.
What are you to do at times when boredom is knocking at the door of your heart & mind? Nothing. Such is the time for you to sit still, to do nothing by your own power of reasoning. Sit still. Wait. Rest your entire being, body, mind & soul underneath My everlasting arms. Do not fear. Do not panic. Do not despair. For those are the times when I am intent in My creation’s repair.
Wow! Thanks, my Father! Back to sleep I’ll go just as soon as I can curl my body under those heavy blankets and get cozy & comfortable. Hope for Your voice to set my spirit, mind, soul, and body at perfect state of rest.
May we all come to rest underneath His everlasting arms. Much love, thiaBasilia.