The Ways From On High? Not Anything Like The Ways Of Mankind To Control In The Guise Of Wisdom and Love—Only a Tsunami Wave ….

Behind his big desk, Ahmad hear me out. He then asked where was I going? I mentioned the place to him. He responded, “That’s a good place. I’m glad you found it. Where did you come from?” I replied, “From J——.” His face lit-up like a Christmas tree. He exclaimed, “My Land!” I heard the voice from my heart, “This is the one I have sent you to!” Startled, I returned to my room. After a few minutes, I returned to the office. I said, “Give me back the key. I am not moving.”

From that moment on we began to share every minute detail of our lives. For several months we were in tune with each other. A mother and son relationship developed between us, then? Satan stepped in! Somehow, Ahmad blamed a disaster in his family due to my presence in his life. Hell broke loose in our lives. A nightmare began.

That night I begged of my Father to remove the motherly affection I had for Ahmad. I asked to remove that affection as well as myself from that hotel. I wanted to leave! I wanted to quit, but! A vision—a vision revealing my Father’s will for my presence in Ahmad’s life.

That night again, after my request I went to sleep and I found myself at the edge of a pool at the bottom of a rushing water cascade. I knew that from that cascade babies would be still-born and I was there to KILL those babies for sure…suddenly! A beautiful baby girl came rushing down the cascade crying. Attached to this girl by the umbilical cord was a long boy apparently sleeping. I exclaimed: I CANNOT KILL THESE BABIES! THEY ARE ALIVE!

Then? I bend over and picked up the little girl. Somebody else picked up the boy. We were looking for scissors to cut them apart, but! I heard Ahmad’s voice saying: “NO! DON’T CUT THEM NOW! WE CAN DO THAT LATER!” And I woke up!

The Spirit told me that day that my affection for Ahmad was to be the umbilical cord to transmit LIFE into Ahmad’s being. He would not take it out of my heart but on the contrary, He would nurture my affection until due time—His time for Ahmad to accept the life that I would transmit to him.

Basilia & Ahmad—What A Pair!

Soon will be  eight yrs. since. For that 4th day of November was to mark the exact date when Basilia & Ahmad met for the first time! O what an amazing eight years! Never a dull moment! And a very productive period of our lives it has turned out to be. All at the expense of thiaBasilia’s carnal pride! For after humiliation plus humiliation, her pride? Spent—no more pride left!

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/ 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!
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