Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Friday, July 14, 2017 at 1:38 pm
Father? I have the whole afternoon left in this day. What am I to do? I have several choices, none of them are getting my attention. I wonder what is best to do? The good part is that I am not getting stressed out about it all. Any moment, You’ll direct me in the way to go. I’ll see. I wait on You.
Perhaps I do not need to do anything. Just to enjoy this moment in Your Presence. Reflecting in all the wonders You are performing in my midst even when the wonders are not as visible to me at first sight. Why am I so ever assertive nowadays? I am assertive but not dogmatic. Is that possible to be? Sure. It’s all a matter being assertive of my own ways or being assertive in the power of love and wisdom from on high. Big difference!
And why am always talking about myself? What I am? What I do? Who am I? Why I do what I do? Simply: that’s my expertise. Why should I be talking about you or he or she? I know not you or he or she as well as I know myself.
If you want me to talk about you, just send me your story and I will oblige. Same goes for he or she whoever they might be.
Friday, July 14, 2017 at 11:03 pm
Finally! The day is ending. Father? This was a copout day. Why am I copping out? Ah! But You know it. I read what people is reading big time, and! I despair. The best sellers are nothing else but the top of man’s imaginings about the most far out weird things just like it has been for decades. The weirdest the best. I feel like David with his sling shot and 5 smooth stones facing the Philistine giant. Only I find myself without the strength of David, but! Just now I realize that’s a good thing.
O man! Why should it be a good thing? Because if I had that kind of strength, I would be in the same bragging position that is bringing many good ones down. Thanks, my Father. I feel better now. You are in control even of those gigantic best sellers. But what is my main concern with those fellows? They are creating a state of panic in the mind of many unsuspecting followers of their weirdness. If not panic, it is a state of unbelief and skepticism.
Regardless! It does not change one smidgen in Your plan to restore us to the original intent for our creation. You are the One holding the sling ready to eject the one little stone that will bring the gigantic best sellers industry down to their senses. That is, down to their senses should that be the way it is supposed to be. I haven’t got the slightest of how it all will end up in in that area of human beings.
Me? I hear that lovely voice in my head and in my heart: Fear not there is nothing to fear, for I am with you; do not look around you in terror and be dismayed, for I am your Master. I will strengthen and harden you to difficulties, yes, I will help you; yes, I will hold you up and retain you with My victorious right hand of rightness and justice. Isaiah 41:10,13-14
There you have it! The day is ending and so is my momentary distress! Thanks, my Father. I will continue to watch Your amazing work all around me once You set my eyes to see what is real and what is not. On to my promise to tell my Wilks adventure. That is when I wake up next time.
Saturday, July 15, 2017 at 5:38 am
Been awake since about 3:30 am. Been working on my wild butterfly. Matthias just commented on my goofy humor post of yesterday. His comment set me ready to dance away on this beautiful and promising 7th day of rest, O my Father! Dancing and leaning and resting underneath Your everlasting arms! Hahaha! HalleluYah!
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.