Friday, September 8, 2017 at 8:11 pm.

Spent afternoon with family. Been back for a while now. Put together a graphic for next post. Now? Ready for bed.

Friday, September 8, 2017 at 11:24 pm.

This is the end of a very especial day. Thanks, my Father. I can clearly see now where and why and how You are leading me. My Journal—My Story. It all begins at the beginning. Our stories begin at the beginning. Life and death were planted at the center of the Garden. That is, our Life and our death.

No question about it, we all know the story about eating from the forbidden tree—”but of the tree of the knowledge of good and evil and blessing and calamity you shall not eat, for in the day that you eat of it you shall surely die.”

We know that story, but! The whole issue has become a taboo. Something we have been hearing over and over without an iota of understanding how basic those written words are in the story of our lives.

And here I could go on and on with a boring expose about things that have been exposed, debated, rehashed by the scholars as well as by the non-scholars. Whatever for? Something that is boring, excluded or forbidden from use, approach, or mention: a taboo subject.

Me? I am a non-scholar. A non-scholar without any aspirations to be one of them famous scholars. Spare me the gruesome details. I know nothing. I am happy to know nothing about all of those ways pass way over my head. The graphic explains it all. A simple explanation. An inspiration. It’s inserted at the top of this post.

How ‘bout that. Do you see dear reader? Do you see how easily I got out of a taboo subject and into my simple explanation about My Journal—My Story?

Saturday, September 9, 2017 at 1:54 am.

Ha! I lied! Nothing easy to get out of a taboo subject and into my simple explanation about My Journal—My Story. I spent over two hours going over the Scriptures written in my heart in the course of over 30 years. Silly me! That’s my JOURNAL! Why should I be rehashing things that are still beyond mine as well as all humans’ comprehension?

The written words from the Almighty Creator of our beings are spirit and life. The flesh conveys no benefit whatever, there is no profit in it. So, it is written, but! For years on end I tried and tried to perform those words with my flesh or carnal mind and soul. Silly me!

Thank goodness though! My time came! The Spirit gave life within my being to those Scriptures, just like it is written,

John 6:63

It is the Spirit Who gives life [He is the Life-giver]; the flesh conveys no benefit whatever [there is no profit in it]. The words (truths) that I have been speaking to you are spirit and life.

No problem now. No need for me to perform. I am alive! The Spirit of my Father/Creator gave me life! No need for all my religious shenanigans to show myself off. Guess what?

Me? My flesh? Dumbfound! Flabbergasted! Stunned! Everything I write is a surprise to me. I read what I write. I say to myself, “That is good! Did I write that?”

My Father? He roars in laughter at the sight of my honest confession. I hear Him. He tells me, “O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? You delight My being with your child-like attitude. My delight in you is your strength.”

All is well with my soul all is well. How ‘bout you, my dear Reader? Are you beginning to find the secret to abolished Mental Insanity?

Saturday, September 9, 2017 at 7:40 am.

O but I been sleeping! I was stuck with this writing last night. I did not know how to proceed. Father always puts me to sleep when I am stuck in my carnal thinking.

So, I slept. I woke up a few minutes ago with the question, “What should I title this post?” Instantly! The answer came to my mind. “The Knowledge Of Good And Evil. Both From The Same Corrupted Root….”

Ha! I walked over to the kitchen. Fixed me a big cup of cinnamon coffee. All the time I am musing about, “The Knowledge Of Good And Evil. Both From The Same Corrupted Root….”? The whole wonderful spectrum of the amazing ‘good’ rampart among the multitude came to mind.

I saw it! I concluded: “Good but! The fruit from The Knowledge Of Good And Evil just the same!”

In an instant of time, I saw and understood where this wave of ‘ultimate goodness’ is coming from.

It comes from the knowledge of evil in our world—from the knowledge of death.

Evil reigns in this world. We cannot prevent it in our natural lives, but! Ingrained within us we have the knowledge of good as well. So? We set ourselves up to overcome the evil with good.

Good natural thinking from our brilliant minds and good hearts.

So? What’s my point? My point? Don’t have a point as per say, but! I do have a TRUTH to proclaim: “The Knowledge Of Good And Evil. Both From The Same Corrupted Root….” Observe. Consider our plight of misery for so many of us.

From our births and before, we learn about what is commonly called, ‘God’. We strive to be ‘good’ and love the ‘God’ we been taught to love. We adhere to all the rules and regulations of our different religions. We do not dare to break the laws of our countries. We give and not take. We take care of the widows and the orphans. We live exemplary lives, suddenly! Evil knocks us down! What are we to do?

Granted, some, humble themselves and get up to continue doing what is thought to be ‘good’, but! The multitude? In anger some conclude, “Phooey to such ‘goodness’. It did me no good!”

Or, in the depth of pain and unbearable misery? The human mind turns in search for a solution. Presto! The ancient philosophies and philosophers emerge to sweep the world of misery away!

Reasonable? Indeed! O but! My Father, where did You go? I search for You amid the euphoric wave of goodness sweeping across the world over, to no avail!

In Your place I find, “My true self!” “The Universe!” “I found unconditional love, and peace!” “I am complete!” “I am the creator!” “Non-judgmental!” “I love myself!” “There is no wrong or right!” “I love you unconditionally, only, do not try to convince me differently.”?

O well, my Father! What am I to do?

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? You are to do nothing else but, write and publish and optimize all these matters I bring into your mind. I will do the rest. My plan of restoration to the original intent for your creation shall prevail. For such is the ultimate end of all matters.

Insanity Affect Us All! The Secret to Abolish Insanity? It’s in, My Journal—My Story. Enter Into My Journal—Partake Of My Story….

The Journal of My Life holds the Secret to Abolish Insanity. Read on and on until you find that secret…

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