Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Sunday, June 25, 2017 at 4:32 pm
I posted around 1:43 pm. Then, I slept until around 4 pm. Checked inbox. Many likes as I expected, and! One new follower: Matthias. O my Father, You are true to Your promises. You are joining us all together. How ‘bout that? Thanks for putting me to sleep while You do the work. Good way to shut up the whining impatience from this nature of my birth! Hahaha! HalleluYah!
In frustration, the self-righteous promoters of efficiency and productive citizenship exclaim:
“All these people do is to eat, sleep and go to the bathroom!”
Hum isn’t that what all humans including you and I live for? What is it that we work and passionately follow after if it is not to eat, sleep and go to the bathroom? The whole setup of our worldly system is based to improve those three major endeavors of our lives. Is it not?
O well! We are some funny creatures for sure! Guess I’ll label this as my humor age! Maybe I can catch my precious Byran Cohen’s attention—he’s a comedian at heart!
Monday, June 26, 2017 at 1:51 am
Here we go. Another day. Another Monday. Things have not changed. But, I am once again changed to a fresh start in my life. I am not alone. You are with and in me. You have included me in the Oneness with You. I am complete in You. What more could I ever want for?
As far as the natural mind of my birth? It profits nothing. It continues with all kinds of foolishness, but! All such foolishness are under Your control. You are watchful of my times. Yesterday and before was a time for humor. Today? A time to be sober. Humor only last for a moment. Wisdom remains forever. Time for me to let You display Your wisdom in whatever You send my way today. Perhaps I need to post these lines. Perhaps today is the day to dedicate to LOVE –The End Of The Matter….The Power Of Love.
I am aware, there are times at low ebb. Times of no ebb. Times of high ebb. Sometimes we go through the threesome in one day. Sometimes? No ebb. Other times? Either high or low ebb. What’s the point? Let me go on! Ebb or no ebb, I must not renege. You have a purpose for my life. I must go on. You are with and in me. Your voice in my head forever leading me, to the left or to the right you are to go.