Dear Readers,

This is a more than usual lengthy post, but! It is my hope that you read it to the last line to fully absorb and benefit from its content. I am including the PDF version especially for you. Enjoy! What Is The Reality Of The Moment The World Is In A Volcanic Stage Heading For Final Destruction As It Is Written But

To expand the quote from previous writings. The writing from the beginning of this year explains the dream I just dreamed. My future. Our future? It’s a golden future. A blissful future, but! Our human nature. Me? Hum! My quirks. I distinctly recall my aversion for the yellow egg yolks. Evidently, the two fried eggs I saw in my dream were not fully cooked. I can’t eat them. They make me  ill…golden, yellow, separation? Yes! Read on…

Quote from previous writings:

The Almighty Father/Creator’s Presence shines from my heart….

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Pause. Reflect. Your carnal mind does not control you anymore. You no longer act as per the dictates of your carnal mind. It is inevitable to think and feel as a human being. How are you to respond? No need to respond. No need to be ashamed and sorry for being a human being. The carnal nature is what makes you a human being.

What then do I require from you? I require from you to separate the precious from the vile within your being. The preciousness of My nature. The vileness of your nature. Both inside of you. Thirty years since I empowered you to separate the precious from the vile within your being. I set you free. My nature in you now prevails over that nature of yours.

Therefore, now you can discern and be appalled by the thoughts in that mind of your carnal nature. To publicly recognize the doings in your carnal mind demonstrates your genuine character. Thus, My Presence shines from your heart.”

What a dream!

Ahmad brought me food. 2 fried eggs. I can still see the yellow in the eggs. I cannot eat uncooked eggs, they make me ill. I shudder to think of eating them, but! I didn’t say anything. He also brought 2 yellow cakes. Those were in plastic covers. They look like pudding angel cakes. He began to set up things for us to eat. So, to free his hands holding the cakes? He put them in his back pocket. When we got ready to eat them, he reached his back pocket and one of the cakes dropped. He began to recover it saying it was still good to eat. I woke up.

Now what’s next? The thing of the day—”Is not your fault!” O? Whose fault, is it? The One we call ‘God’?  Duh!

Journal—An ongoing dialog between thiaBasilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Friday, October 6, 2017 at 6:57 am.

Been up for a couple of hours or longer. You know it my Father. Been doing one thing or the other. No problems. No worries. Nothing disturbing my peace. What’s next? Maybe to drink a cup of ginger tea? Maybe read emails hoping for a worthy comment? We’ll see.

Friday, October 6, 2017 at 8:13 am.

Well, I done did all the chores I needed to do. Now what, my Father? It’s coming to me to write an email to my readers. I need to get their permission to email them. I need to build my email list from people that wants to hear from me. That would be my faithful readers and followers, I hope. Here it goes: O O O drowsy. Got to crash! 8:18 am.

Friday, October 6, 2017 at 5:00 pm.

Goodness sake! I slept for a couple of hours. What did I do when I woke up? Forgot all about writing the email. It came to me to design my garden instead. All day long intense in my design. In between? Read some quite interesting posts. Now? Will continue with the design. I’ll see what happens next.

Saturday, October 7, 2017 at 3:44 am.

Been up for better than two hours. Father? Where are You leading me now? The other day, Joyce reminded me of my subscription to Medium, but! It was not until this morning it came to me to check it out. Perhaps I need to start posting in Medium? Lead the way, my Father. You know I am in the fog because, in whatever I read anywhere, I do not see any commitment to Your project to prepare for the great tribulation.

Perhaps the worldly events are getting to me. The signs are eerie. I feel hopeless, but! That’s all it is—a feeling not Your reality. You are the reality of my life. My waiting on You does not depend on my feelings. It depends on You. You always re-assure Your promises unto me. No matter what is happening in the world, even in my world? I refuse to look around in fear and defeat. I hear Your firm assertion,

Isaiah 41:10  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 Almighty. 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.

Saturday, October 7, 2017 at 6:19 am.

Ha! Now I remember what happened this morning. Not only I forgot to write the email but also, I did not finish getting the Scripture that came to me. I went to the Scriptures. You quickened me to read the whole chapter. Amazing! The chapter describes exactly what is happening now. I read that chapter and began the next one. Then?

Around 5 am I was cold. Winter is beginning to set in. I ran out of gas in my cooking stove last night, but! I needed to drink something hot. I paused my reading. For a reason I understand now, I completely forgot that I have a backup to cook in case I run out of gas. Instead, it came to me to try my damaged electric plate one more time. I figured I could connect it to see if it would work. I dusted it, and! Plugged? BOOM! Lights OUT! Darkness! Talking about stupefaction?

Thanks, my Father for saving me! I could have been hurt but for Your protection. And thanks for Ahmad. Despite his much needed sleep, he came to my aid. He restored the electricity for me. Bless him, my Father. Bless him with a double blessing as it is Your will to do.

Here we go. I been down and out because the Vegas Massacre et all ominous news notifications coming in my screen. I could turn those notifications off. I could set out myself to blame and condemn. I could write thousands of words to salute the heroes. Or? I could go on with my life and let all else alone, but! For the life of me? I cannot and I will not, under any circumstances to any of that! Why?

It’s obvious if you have been reading my journal for a spell, dear Reader, it is obvious, I no longer write, read, talk and do and come and go by my will and mind power. I live in the Presence of my Father/Creator. I live under my Father’s loving control and protection. Always, He leads and lightens my way in this dark world of misery and destruction.

Even so, His leading? Not to be compared with the best of this world’s leadership. This world’s leadership? It’s ALL about SUCCESS! No kidding. EVERYTHING in the world’s agenda is geared and seared in the human mind—Success. Success. Success. You must submit to the process if one aspires for the best. But, what’s the sense to rehash the matter?

Well, perhaps there is some sense in rehashing the matter. Whether we are successful or not, for the most, we have had our share of fun, entertainment, and laughter. It is time to stop the quest for success. It’s time to stop the laughter. It’s time to start the weeping. Sobriety is the word! Weeping? Who wants to weep instead of laughing? Is it not laughter the best medicine? Pause. Reflect. How can we laugh at the face of the horrors going on and on?

Saturday, October 7, 2017 at 12:05 pm.

How can we laugh and not weep? I read the comments. I read the articles. I get down and out! All about what the people is doing wrong or right. Everybody got excellent suggestions, but! Is anyone addressing the root cause of it all? Here goes my two cents worth. Father leads, so, those two cents go for me as well. I am not a preacher.

Let’s Do It! Do what? Let us break their bands of restraint asunder and cast their cords of control from us. Who are ‘they’? The kings of the earth. The rulers. The powers to be. Satan himself! They are the ones who set us up against the Almighty Father/Creator of our beings. But not without our consent. In the long run? It is our fault! Let’s turn the master wheel of our will around and against them! Even against our own selves.

The kings of the earth take their places; the rulers take counsel together against the Master and His Anointed One–the Messiah. They say, Let us break Their bands [of restraint] asunder and cast Their cords [of control] from us. (Psalms 2:1,2 AMPC+) 

Now about colors.

Black is Almighty Yahuwah’s THUNDERING VOICE creating beauty from the Ashes of Repentance. Black is saying “I need You Almighty Yahuwah” and denounces our independence from Almighty Yahuwah.   by Carol Nemitz.

Repentance is not a nasty word. It means to change one’s lifestyle for a better one. What’s wrong with that? Isn’t what we all spend our lives doing? Pause. Reflect….

Sunday, October 8, 2017 at 12:19 am.

Here I am, my Father, at midnight again. Midnight come and go. Just as swiftly and quickly they fly by. Even the long days come to a definite midnight. My times are in Your hands. Sleep some more is now necessary.

Sunday, October 8, 2017 at 4:07 am.

I woke up about 3:40 am. What a dream! Ahmad brought me food. 2 fried eggs. I can still see the yellow in the eggs. I cannot eat uncooked eggs, they make me ill. I shudder to think of eating them, but! I didn’t say anything. He also brought 2 yellow cakes. Those were in plastic covers. They look like pudding angel cakes. He began to set up things for us to eat. So, to free his hands holding the cakes? He put them in his back pocket. When we got ready to eat them, he reached his back pocket and one of the cakes dropped. He began to recover it saying it was still good to eat. I woke up.

It’s now 5:02 am. Father? Thanks for deciphering these dreams for me. I see in this dream the relationship between Ahmad and myself. For what I read a yellow cake means separation. Separation of what my Father? Ah! I remember! Separate the precious from the vile! Let’s see where to find what You gave me on that matter. Wow! The next post. Here is my finding.

The world is in a volcanic stage heading for final destruction as it is written but! A window of time—hope-choose life….

Wednesday, January 11, 2017 at 10:03 am

What is the Reality of the moment? The world is in a volcanic stage heading for final destruction as it is written but! A window of time—hope—choose life…. This is the time reserved for our Father/Creator. The time spoken by the Prophet Isaiah,

“And therefore, the Almighty Yahuwah earnestly waits expecting, looking, and longing to be gracious to you; and therefore He lifts Himself up, that He may have mercy on you and show loving-kindness to you.

For the Almighty Yahuwah is a Mighty One of justice. Blessed—happy, fortunate, to be envied are all those who earnestly wait for Him, who expect and look and long for Him for His victory, His favor, His love, His peace, His joy, and His matchless, unbroken companionship.”

Thus, the power of love from on high is descending upon us big time. This is the time. The time for His Presence in our hearts to shine forth! I live my life to shine forth such Mighty Presence but! I have a human nature to deal with on the daily basis.

Father bestowed me many ‘encouragers’ in my lifetime but! Father has also bestowed me with a keen sense of discernment. Somehow, even when all looks perfect & good with my ‘encouragers’, I have, even now, that certain sense of caution. Ten to one I ignore the sense and go forth to make heroes/heroines of whomever or whatever until I find the reason for that sense of caution about the matter.

I do not like disagreements or debates. For the kingdom of our Creator consists of and is based on not talk but power—moral power and excellence of soul. I do not understand human nature. I do not understand my own self. Why do we make heroes/heroines of other human beings?

By now I know why, and! When anyone extols another human being, my heart constricts. The Mighty Spirit within my being grieves. Why? Behold the subtle supplanting the Father/Creator’s Presence in our hearts. Mercy! Have mercy on us my Father, have mercy! Remove the wickedness from our nature.

My own experience? Why did I and still do at times, make heroes/heroines of other human beings? I did it and still do it for that innate pull to be approved. The pull to praise and be praised. To love and be loved. To admire and be admired. To gain respect. To exhibit my knowledge or wisdom. To control. Aha! Now the truth comes to surface. Is that truth only true about yours truly? Heavy question.

Guess what? The ancients had none of that. They were not praised, loved, admired, respected at all. Instead they were looked upon as fools, as trouble makers, as insane. They were thrown in dungeons. Burnt alive. Decapitated for the sake of speaking the words from the Almighty and for His sake.

Now what, my Father, O my Father—O Father of mine? Now that the truth surfaced, how am I to respond? What is the use to be ashamed and sorry? How can I shine Your Presence within my being while I harbor such wickedness in my mind?

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Pause. Reflect. Your carnal mind does not control you anymore. You no longer act as per the dictates of your carnal mind. It is inevitable to think and feel as a human being. How are you to respond? No need to respond. No need to be ashamed and sorry for being a human being. The carnal nature is what makes you a human being.

What then do I require from you? I require from you to separate the precious from the vile within your being. The preciousness of My nature. The vileness of your nature. Both inside of you. Thirty years since I empowered you to separate the precious from the vile within your being. I set you free. My nature in you now prevails over that nature of yours.

Therefore, now you can discern and be appalled by the thoughts in that mind of your carnal nature. To publicly recognize the doings in your carnal mind demonstrates your genuine character. Thus My Presence shines from your heart.

Rejoice and be glad! I’ll never leave your heart. I’ll never forsake you. I delight in your obedience. My delight in your obedience is your strength to go on and on no matter what the wicked can throw at you.”

Phew! Saved by the power of His love from on high. It never fails. It always avails!

Another Rung In My Ladder To The Top. On Wings Or Rungs To The Top I’m Bound …

Wednesday, January 11, 2017 at 5:42 pm

Father, You know what’s best for me. These last few days have been difficult for me. You will show me the way. Right now I need to restart the computer for updates.

Thursday, January 12, 2017 at 4:51 am

Dumb mumbo! Working with computers since 1984. Should be a computer Engineer but! The simple configuration of my mouse throws me for a loop. Been up since 3 am. Fixed my lemon water. Checked & replied to emails.

Came to the computer to record my entry for the day. Recorded date & time. Then the dumb mouse jump me way near the end of my screen. Bother of bothers! Let me see where am I at? What? What is this? Ha! That’s what I should post today!

Hum! I begin to manipulate my clip board with the entry in the screen. Again, poof! My mouse! This time it closed my file without saving it. Pause. Reflect. Retrace your steps. OK. Let me open the file again. There, back to the screen I need to post today. Let me see. Ah! I lost the date & the clipboard content. Back to the browser. At last copy & past.

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, pause & reflect. Have I not created you to be the head not the tail?

Ha! That’s my reply to Kally. So that’s what all this mouse acting up was all about. Maybe it got nothing to do with my faulty config. Father always sends me His invisible angels to fix things up. No need for me to worry about my jumping mouse. Let me go on to compose the post for today.

Kally

JANUARY 12, 2017 AT 10:11 AM

Congratulations, Thia!! I’m so happy that you’re an author!!

thiaBasilia

JANUARY 12, 2017 AT 10:46 AM

Hoopie! My head is swelled up but! My ego is crushed! hahaha! sold an amazing 4 books total. earned the fortune $1.40!!!

The precious within me? Delighted. $1.40 seed of faith in 2016. $1.40 x 1000= $14000 x 1000 = $140000000! in 2017. The amount needed to set me in the head to build the garden of my dreams & my bee hives to feed us in the hard times coming!!! Behold! The power of love from on high. It never fails. It always avails!!!!

Email me when your event takes place. I am Waiting with you. Much love, thiaBasilia. 🙂

Behold! My post for today.

Hey ye all!

I can do ‘copyright’! On my way to the top on the wings of the dove of the power of love from on high! Watch carefully how Father is doing His number with me. Hahaha! HalleluYah!

Wednesday, September 14, 2016 at 10:43 am

O my Father—O Father of mine, what top are You lifting me to?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, pause & reflect. Have I not created you to be the head not the tail?

Ah! My Father, O my Father—O Father of mine, that has been my pet-peeve for a long time. Why am I the tail of the monster that goes by the name of ‘society’, The Society Of Mankind? All The Big Chiefs, Doctors, Layers, Kings, Presidents And Indian Chiefs, Head Of This Or That Department, VIPs. Me? A nobody! O how humiliating it can be.

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, pause and reflect on the fact of my first warning to your ancestor. Did I not commanded Adam not to eat from the Knowledge of Good & Evil? Why did I allowed Adam to disobey My commandment? After this many years of suffering the consequences of such knowledge, can you now understand My reason?

O my Father—O Father of mine, I surely do. What a way to teach me such lesson. But what if Adam had listened to You? What if Adam had refused such diet?

Then, O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, just the same, you would be wondering and pondering on the possibilities to become like or better than Me, just like Satan attempted and continues to attempt through the mind of every human being born under the curse of his dominion over mankind.

Ah! Why didn’t I think of that? I see it, O my Father—O Father of mine, I see it but, why others refuse to see it? Why are people the way they are? Why do you let me act & react with my human mind?

I know, You have given me that answer before, why do I continue to repeat the same stupid actions over and over again? It does not make sense, O my Father—O Father of mine, it just does not make sense. Worse than that, it makes me look like You have not taught me better. Is Your name that is at stake.

Really? O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Is it My name that you are concerned about or is it your shame and reputation? Is it My name or your fear of man?

Ha! O my Father—O Father of mine? I kind of had a hunch that such was the case. Even so, I needed to hear it from You. If I just go to correct myself? I’ll be self-righteous. Right?

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? You got it! Indeed, you got it! From now on, your reactions will be more than adequate to each occasion with the savor of the fun-loving personality that I have gifted unto you.

Hahaha! I am coming up smelling like a rose after all! How about that? Onward I am going, singing, and praising, voices are raising, I’ll not repine! Thanks, O my Father—O Father of mine, I’ll not repine, for I am Yours and You are mine! Hahaha! HalleluYah!

Not that anyone cares but, it sure makes a world of difference to me to be set free from the fear of man. Hum! Who has time to be concerned about anyone else than their own selves? The fear of man is only in the mind of the beholder! Dumb mumbo! There! The naked truth.

Sunday, October 8, 2017 at 8:06 am.

Once again, I find myself mesmerized with all the happenings in my life. O my Father—O Father of mine? Your ways are unfathomable and unpredictable for sure! The way things are turning out to be is nothing like any modern prophetic guru have figure it out.

Me? Good thing You took over the leadership in my life. Good thing You instilled in my being the fear of You in place of the fear of man! How amazing! You did it on that 27^th day of April of 2007. One more time, a quote from Matthew 10.

A disciple is not above his teacher, nor is a servant or slave above his master. It is sufficient for the disciple to be like his teacher, and the servant or slave like his master. If they have called the Master of the house Beelzebub, master of the dwelling, how much more will they speak evil of those of His household. So have no fear of them; for nothing is concealed that will not be revealed, or kept secret that will not become known. What I say to you in the dark, tell in the light; and what you hear whispered in the ear, proclaim upon the housetops.

And do not be afraid of those who kill the body but cannot kill the soul; but rather be afraid of Him who can destroy both soul and body in hell (Gehenna). Are not two little sparrows sold for a penny? And yet not one of them will fall to the ground without your Father’s leave (consent) and notice. But even the very hairs of your head are all numbered. Fear not, then; you are of more value than many sparrows.

Therefore, everyone who acknowledges Me before men and confesses Me out of a state of oneness with Me, I will also acknowledge him before My Father Who is in heaven and confess that I am abiding in him. But whoever denies and disowns Me before men, I also will deny and disown him before My Father Who is in heaven.

Do not think that I have come to bring peace upon the earth; I have not come to bring peace, but a sword. For I have come to part asunder a man from his father, and a daughter from her mother, and a newly married wife from her mother-in-law—and a man’s foes will be they of his own household. He who loves and takes more pleasure in father or mother more than in Me is not worthy of Me; and he who loves and takes more pleasure in son or daughter more than in Me is not worthy of Me; and he who does not take up his cross and follow Me, cleave steadfastly to Me, conforming wholly to My example in living and, if need be, in dying also, is not worthy of Me.

Whoever finds his lower life will lose the higher life, and whoever loses his lower life on My account will find the higher life.

He who receives and welcomes and accepts you receives and welcomes and accepts Me, and he who receives and welcomes and accepts Me receives and welcomes and accepts Him Who sent Me.

He who receives and welcomes and accepts a prophet because he is a prophet shall receive a prophet’s reward, and he who receives and welcomes and accepts a righteous man because he is a righteous man shall receive a righteous man’s reward.

And whoever gives to one of these little ones in rank or influence, even a cup of cold water because he is My disciple, surely I declare to you, he shall not lose his reward.

The ways of mankind are insane, troublesome, heavy loads imposed on each one of us. Indeed! This world is ridden with insanity.

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 to avail you for eternity.

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