Suicide. Mental Insanity. What That Got To Do With You And Me?

So, What’s That Important In My Life?

Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Monday, May 22, 2017 at 4:35 pm

If you ask my beloved Ahmad, he’ll say, “She just thinks of her belly!” To Ahmad goes my perennial request, “I need honey!” He might be talking about his unbelievable scrambles—his IMPORTANTS many as they are, but, all he gets from me nowadays is, “I need honey!” Why?

I am trying to make a point, but! It is not working. Ahmad goes out of his way to keep up with my supply of honey never once realizing that I am being sarcastic! Of course, I need honey, but honey is not THE most important thing in my life—not even close.

Tuesday, May 23, 2017 at 3:03 am

I’m awake. Still thinking about that ‘important’ in my life. My life? NAY! Mine and yours, dear reader et all! What’s SO ‘important’ in our lives? There might be a gillion answers to that question. A gillion non-essential ‘importants’. A gillion fastidious wants & ideas in hold of our polluted minds with the ashes of what it could have been.

Paradise. I see that tree. It looks good to me, quite suitable, pleasant for food. I see that tree is delightful to look at. I see a tree to be desired in order to make one wise. Ah! Let me pluck that luscious fruit. I greedily take a bite. I eat it and? I give it to the one next to me and? That one eats and? To this day, the unbroken chain linking that tree to our greedy souls!

We eat and we give it to others and? They eat. And? They continue to this day eating that luscious fruit. We bite that luscious fruit. Ah! We are naked! What a shame. Let’s hide our nakedness!

To this day, with the sweat of our brows we continue to pluck the leaves of the famous TREE to hide our nakedness, but! There is no leaf big enough to hide us from the Creator’s eyes! But we try. Paradise is gone. The TREE remains like a chain linking our souls to all that is vain.

Most all inhabitants of this world at large have heard the story of Job—a righteous man given to Satan. Job lost it all including his health. He sat on ashes trying to relieve the misery of his sores. We read the book. We conclude, “Poor old Job!” Never realizing that we are all like Job. Only we sit on the ashes of what could have been eternal paradise.

My profile. Who am I? Past. Present. 1. Past. A woman with a dysfunctional past big time. No matter what I did or not did? I could not function in the society of mankind. 2. Present. A functional woman—a human being under the care & protection of the Almighty Father/Creator of our beings. 3. In the past? A defeated woman saddled not only with the Dysfunctional label but also with the Bipolar, Manic Depressive & Schizophrenic labels. 4. In the present? An overcoming woman by The Power Of Love From On High up above the sky! 5. By The Power Of Love From On High up above the sky? I have overcome not only the Dysfunctional label but also all the labels this world saddles on all unsuspecting human beings. I am now an inspirational writer. I write to give witness or evidence of the Mighty Presence of our Father/ my heart & in my practical life. Whatever for? What would my witness do for you? Woa! You got me there! But, right before Yahushua was caught up in the clouds to go to the right hand of the Father, Yahushua said, Acts 1:6-8 It is not for you to become acquainted with and know what time brings [the things and events of time and their definite periods] or fixed years and seasons (their critical niche in time), which the Father has appointed (fixed and reserved) by His own choice and authority and personal power. But you shall receive power (ability, efficiency, and might) when the Set-Apart Spirit has come upon you, and you shall be My Witnesses in Jerusalem and all Judea and Samaria and to the ends (the very bounds) of the earth. … In view of the above Scriptures the writer records the journal of her daily living to give an account—to witness of the work that the Almighty Creator of our beings has done and continues to do in her life. I am a witness of the Almighty Creator of our beings in my heart & soul and in my practical daily existence! This is not a bogus claim but a reality in the life of the Author/Publisher of one of these books or SITES that you are now viewing! Thanks for your kind attention!
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