Journal—An ongoing dialog between thiaBasilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Monday, November 6, 2017 at 3:48 am.
Definitely, my Father, most definitely Your progress within me it’s now obvious. From the chaos of the beginning to the rest of the 7th Day! What an amazing In-Between. My Journal—My Story. Enter Into My Journal—Partake Of My Story….
It’s now 5:55 pm. O my Father, where did my day go? At 5 am this morning I got the phone call from Ahmad. His daughter is in the hospital waiting to give birth to a second child.
From that hour on? Suspense. Baby is born. Ahmad goes to work. Nothing expected to be done today is done. Another day of waiting. Waiting for what?
That’s the problem. Waiting for things to happen could become a stumbling block for anyone, but! when I stumble? You quickly pick me up. What a blessing!
Waiting for things to happen is different than waiting on You. Right now? I can’t keep my eyes opened. It’s now, 6:50 pm.
O my Father? You know my problem persists. Show me Your solution. It’s now 9:06 pm. Slept for a couple of hours. Wake up? No much change. The situation is still with me. What situation?
Hum! The situation with my body and what and when I eat. The situation between Ahmad and myself. Nothing change. Letting minor things aggravate me because I don’t feel good. I blame it all on not having the right things to eat? Nonsense!
It’s all nonsense. Temporary frustrations. Nothing earth-shattering and of any relevance with Your plan of restoration to the original intent for my creation.
You know it all, my Father. I’ll go work in my graphics. That takes my silly mind off all these inconsequential matters.