Fear not, O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart. Lift-up your head! Your redemption draws nigh. Rejoice and be glad. Your discouragements are only for a moment. No need for your concern. I am working all things for the good of all My children. Remember, O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Always remember, your obedience is My delight. My delight is your strength.
At the onset of the finish line…
I arrived at Amman, Jordan on the afternoon of Sunday, May 11, 2015. There to meet my Creator face to face. There to fulfill my destiny—the purpose for my birth. There to hear that lovely voice from the Father/Creator of my being patiently & lovingly guiding & directing each of my steps. It’s sheer comfort to hear that voice pronouncing the loving words to lift me up from the dooms of my fleeting emotions,
“My child, fear not! You have not ceased to delight My heart and even though your loved ones are not responding now, your work and your words to them have not been in vain!
Fear not and do not despair! From now on you will be traveling in My service and I will see to it that you go and come as it is My plan for you to do. No matter who you meet – not matter how they react to you – no matter whether they accept you or not keep going!
For I will accomplish My purpose for your life even against your own thinking; for I am aware of your despairing thoughts & moments of doubts. And I am aware of your deepest longings.
And I will reward you far above your highest expectations even before My return! For I will return soon and for that reason I am joining you all together; for you all are members of My body and I cannot return to a disjointed body of Mine!”
Monday, August 7, 2017 at 9:59 am
Father? You have written those words in my heart, but! At downtimes? Nothing avails to lift-up those times until, You intervene. These are downtimes for me. There is still much trouble amid ourselves. We are simply not connecting with each other. How long is this situation to go on, my Father?
What am I to think? I beseech You, O my Father, I beseech You, reveal Yourself among ourselves. Least I perish in the waiting. You promised to help me when I call on You, because I know Your name. Because I have experienced Your mercy. Because I am a partaker of Your written words.
