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 27th 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.