Hello paper.li! Remember the headline: Going Out Of Business! I Quit Before I Even Start The Trodden Down Path Of Marketing Whatever Is There To Market! WRITTEN BY THIABASILIA OCTOBER 10, 2015?

Hello Paper.Li! Remember The Headline: Going Out Of Business! I Quit Before I Even Start The Trodden Down Path Of Marketing Whatever Is There To Market! WRITTEN BY THIABASILIAOCTOBER 10, 2015?

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.

Sharing not preaching or selling. Sharing. Mutual sharing is the subject for my mail. I need your permission to share with you. I need to ask for you to share with me. How about it, faithful follower of the blogs by yours truly? Do I have your permission? Let me know by subscribing to thia-basilia.com.

[contact-form to=”[email protected]” subject=”Subscribe to https://www.thia-basilia.com”][contact-field label=”Name” type=”name” required=”1″][contact-field label=”Email” type=”email” required=”1″][contact-field label=”Website” type=”url”][contact-field label=”Message” type=”textarea”][/contact-form]

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!!!”

The tears flowed as I remember my best friend’s bout with a rare disease of the blood. She broke out in itching blisters all over her body. The blisters would bust—a horrible sight! My friend endured the horrendous attack for six months before she took her last breath. My fear? I could have been heading in the same direction.

My tears ceased. Peace and well-being overtook my body, mind and soul. Just then? Ahmad at the door bearing all kinds of healing foods to restore my body. I shared with Ahmad. Once again, we connected. He left. I got back to my writing. Eventually I slept on and off until I woke up from a vivid dream around 5 am.

In my dream, I saw a retractable screen. At the bottom of the screen? A big arrow pointing to the pulling handle. I pulled. A film display began to roll displaying ALL the post in the numerous blogs I have been inspired to create. Headline after headline after headline…Wow!

AWEKENED! What comes to mind? That surprise posting of my headline. http://paper.li/f-1399208123?edition_id=3df40a10-6fb7-11e5-a4e4-002590a5ba2d#/ Until this morning, I have not been able to understand the purpose for that headline appearing in paper.li. Almost daily the emails from paper.li appear in my sight since the appearing of that headline in October, 2015. Me? Not interested, but! A weird sense not to delete such mailings.

Monday, August 14, 2017 at 1:40 pm

Well, with that thought in mind, I proceeded to take care of my food situation. All the time I been chopping and kneading kraut and more, my mind? Full speed on the dream and my thoughts when I woke up. What are You showing me, my Father? I dare not go by any of my deductions. Lead me in the way I should go. What am I to post next? What am I to do with what I suspect to be the meaning of this dream? Am I to reconnect with paper.li or should I wait until they rediscover me?

O my Father, my troubles are multiplying. The rash in my face is worse now than ever before. I suspect is a water problem. My water purification should have been taken care of a long time ago, but! It has not been resolved at all. One excuse after the next month after month. I know You are bringing things to a closure. You are leading me all the way. You are teaching me to stand up as Your mouthpiece. This is a brand-new lesson to learn. What’s different than what You already taught me?

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Up to the days before Maria’s birth, I taught you to live above the things that are a necessity for your physical existence like food and water and shelter. Moreover, I taught you to live with the lack of human care. I showed you the futility to set your hope on mankind. I taught you to set your focus on Me now more than ever before.

I drenched you in the power of My wisdom and love. Therefore, you are now living above the material necessities of normal life, but! That does not excuse the lack of human care when it concerns those needs. So? What am I now teaching you? I am teaching you to stand up against the carelessness of the people I have assigned to take care of you. This lesson is costing you to risk people to think that you are reversing to your old demanding ways, but! You are not.

I will uphold you until I succeed in delivering My people from their careless and selfish ways. Of course, many will only look at the next one’s carelessness and selfishness, but! Eventually? Ahmad will quit looking at xxx and begin to look at himself. XXX will quit looking at Ahmad and begin to look at him/herself. Indeed! All are guilty. No one, not even one is righteous, but! I love them all! I will not abandon them to their own ways of futility and vanity!”

Wow! This sure is a lesson! Phew! I don’t have to play martyr and entertain anyone with my fortitude of any kind. There is no martyr syndrome in my soul whatsoever! I am just a human being like the rest, but! The Father/Creator is executing His plan of restoration to the original intent for our creation. One by One He is reaching all. I just happen to be One of the Ones. Hahaha! HalleluYah!

What’s next? I guess maybe something to do with the dream earlier this morning? Hum! Maybe I should post this with the headline: another headline for paper.li? Hello paper.li! Remember the headline: Going Out Of Business! I Quit Before I Even Start The Trodden Down Path Of Marketing Whatever Is There To Market! Shared by thia/Basilia Licona WRITTEN BY THIABASILIAOCTOBER 10, 2015?

Monday, August 14, 2017 at 11:28 pm
O my Father—O Father of mine? You know how I am feeling right now. It’s almost the end of this day. A very taxing day it was. Standing up for truth is just not a picnic, but! You prepared me for what transpired today to accomplish the correction of the mess up repairs for this apartment.

Would the correction take place tomorrow? Where is the money to come from for the work needed to be done? Have You accomplished Your will and desire for Ahmad?

All these questions are heavy in my mind. My head hurts. My stomach hurts. The rash on my face is not any better. I feel like crying, yet! There is no doubt, not fear of any kind in my heart and soul.

You are in control of it all. Behold! The Power Of Wisdom & Love From On High Descending Upon Us All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails!

His love in my heart for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia.

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/Creator.in 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!
Scroll to top