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Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Monday, August 14, 2017 at 1:48 am
Well, one week gone! Another week already on the making. On we march oblivious to the end of weeks! Oblivious to the end of ends we march on. Oops! I done shot myself on the foot of readership! No reader wants to read the doom of the end, but! Wait! Hung on! There is a bend in this end. This is not the end of ends alone I am proclaiming. Read on. It’s the beginning at the end of ends—the blissful not the doomful emphatically, most passionately is the object or subject of my writings.
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Monday, August 14, 2017 at 7:58 am
O my Father! I’m as goofy as they come! One moment You speak to me the most amazing words about myself. You spell out in detail the work You are accomplishing within me. You clearly demonstrate Your purpose for my life. You mark each step of my way. You encourage me to go on at all times. You tell me You delight in my obedience and Your delight in my obedience is My strength.
Goofy me? Within the hour, back I am with my perennial despair not knowing what to do and repeat! Ah! But guess what? No matter how I forget and despair outlet? It makes not a bit of difference in Your plan for my destiny. What a marvel.
As usual, I have been wondering all over not knowing exactly what is what? One moment I am healthy and hopeful. The next moment? Back the pain returns with a vengeance. A rash on my face and other part of my body. Food could be the cause. Quit eating this or that. Nothing helps.
Been a few days now. Despair comes for a visit. Disturbed, but! Can’t figure out what my disturbance is all about? Suddenly! I burst into tears and exclaim, “I AM SCARED, MY FATHER!!!”