Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Day by day, post by post: The Journal of My Life …
Saturday, January 27, 2018 at 7:13 pm.
O My Father—O Father Of Mine? Your words in action–“Day by day, post by post you are writing the books I intent to use for My plan to restore My children to the original intent for their creation.”
I posted not too long ago today, and? The response from Your people is outstanding! You are continuously, writing the books You intent to use for Your plan to restore Your children to the original intent for their creation.
It’s all tied up with Your timing, my Father. How simple and amazing it all becomes on Your timing! I made this observation in a comment to reply to my brother Peter Adewumi. Quote:
My Brother? This is the best read from you. Timely. Thanks (was referring to Peter’s post, When the ‘Likes’ on Your Blog Taper. His excellent suggestions came at a time that I am looking how to optimize the posts for better reading.)
Now? On reading your previous posts and comments, I have my reservations. Why?
Not too long ago I would have rushed to buy your books and? Struggle like hard to follow your passionate advice, for instances? Your post, ‘To Bury Your Past,’ but! I failed miserably.
Years went by. Much money and time spent in the purchase of promising books, my attendance in work-shops, seminars and the like, to no avail. My Past Remained Alive to Torture Me to Insanity! WHY?
Timing! To EVERYTHING there is a season…My appointed season or time did not happen until a few months ago. Now? WOW!
The best part about ALL our doings? The appointed season or time is here for ALL the chosen children of the Father/Creator by His design & purpose.
Behold! THE FAMILY–His Family? The Reality of the moment. His plan to restore us to the original intent for our creation to be loved and to love is now in effect!
Glad for your faithful visits and comments. Glad I visited.
It’s now 9:44 pm. I don’t know what to do with myself, my Father. Perhaps it’s just the time of the day when my body and mind work against me. I’ll go to bed and hope You send sleep to me.
Sunday, January 28, 2018 at 2:23 am.
In Our Father/Creator’s Presence? Simple. Humans? Complicate All Things….
Been up since about 1 am. Thanks, my Father for the few hours of sleep despite uric acid attack. This time? I know exactly what caused my uric acid to torment me.
It flares up at the eating of my delicious white bean soup! Do you think I should avoid enjoying a food that so much enjoy? NAY! Well, then? Eat and suffer? NAY AGAIN.
No need for either. Simple. I eat whatever neutralizers the effects of eating whatever flares up that nasty uric acid to wreck my moment with painful feet.
All things in our Father/Creator’s Presence are simple, but! We humans like to complicate all things. Once we complicate all things under the sun? Help is needed to undo what’s done.
No Help From Above? We Mount The I CAN Horse, And? Off We Go To The Land Of Oz the horse to carry us…
We run to the Father/Creator demanding His help. The Father/creator pays no mind to such demands. What do we do?
I CAN DO IT MYSELF! We mount our speedy stallion. It swiftly carries us to the depth of hell and back searching, searching for whatever and forever.
No help to be found, so the stallion bolts us down to the earthly ground. There, alone on that brown ground we stand up. Now what?
The Horse Bolts Us Down To The Earthly Ground?
Is it time to change my mount, or, time to pause, reflect on the matter to perfect? Me? I’m getting bored writing this, it’s just not a bliss, until! Father says, “Stop the running mill least you get killed!”
Father’s Will Done On Earth As It Is In Heaven!
Ha! That’s when Father’s will begin to be done on earth as it is in heaven. That’s when the Kingdom begins to descend first in our hearts then? On the new earthly grounds shall settle down.
What Now Must We Do?
Meantime? Are we to sit around singing Halleluiah’s, dancing and pouncing, chirping amid like grasshoppers on dry grounds? Nay!
None of that is done when in the Presence we stand. Indeed! There is much to be done, but! Not in the way we humans plan.
Are We Ever To Accept The Rejection Of Our Plans?
Are we ever to accept the rejection of our plans? Are we ever to admit our gilt and our running quit? Perhaps. Perhaps this is your appointed time to hear the truth to set you free like it happened to me.
No preaching or beating you with empty words from my understanding. Indeed! All quotes apply mainly to me. Here we go. I write, I publish, I optimize. Let the Father/Creator do the rest, that’s what’s best.
Not to break the thought of this writing, from now on I will quote the first couple of verses and a link to the whole quote.
Hopefully, dear Reader you feel led to click to share in my experience of those Scriptures. On the matter of our present lack and misery amid us all? James 4 comes to mind. Quote:
James 4:1-10 AMPC+
…. Come close to the Almighty Creator and He will come close to you. Recognize that you are sinners, get your soiled hands clean; realize that you have been disloyal wavering individuals with divided interests, and purify your hearts of your spiritual adultery.
As you draw near to the Almighty Creator be deeply penitent and grieve, even weep over your disloyalty. Let your laughter be turned to grief and your mirth to dejection and heartfelt shame for your sins.
Humble yourselves feeling very insignificant in the presence of the Master, and He will exalt you, He will lift you up and make your lives significant.
Examining Myself—My Doings Against My Estimation Of Significant….?
What about me, my Father? What about myself? What about all these matters that I clearly see that as they are written so are our ways.
But then? So many people living significant lives despite the fact that by their conduct their lives only significant by this world’s standards. Again, What about me, my Father?
My Father Is Not Ever Silent! His Answers To Me I Am To Proclaim….
Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O Child Of My Heart? Pause. Reflect. Your question, “What about me, my Father?” indicates to Me the presence of a certain fear necessary to begin in My Wisdom.
Proverbs 9:10 AMPC+
The reverent and worshipful fear of the Master is the beginning (the chief and choice part) of Wisdom, and the knowledge of the Set-Apart One is insight and understanding.
That applies as an answer to your question My dear child. For the most? My children assume one’s constant uncertainty about one’s self or destiny indicates a doubt about one’s deliverance or lack of , but! It’s not so.
At 6:43 am drowsy. Slept until 8:39 am. On waking up? You continued setting Your Word in my heart and mind. I heard, Faith. It’s an elusive word even to My most elect.”
My children, even My most elect do not know or understand My Name. They assume to do so and flippantly pronounce all kinds of names as a magic wand, but! Such is an abomination to My Being. Even so, Isaiah 48
Isaiah 48:8-11 AMPC+
Yes, you have never heard, yes, you have never known; yes, from of old your ear has not been opened. For I, the Master, knew that you, O house of Israel, dealt very treacherously; you were called a transgressor and a rebel [in revolt] from your birth.
For My name’s sake I defer My anger, and for the sake of My praise I restrain it for you, that I may not cut you off.
Behold, I have refined you, but not as silver; I have tried and chosen you in the furnace of affliction.
For My own sake, for My own sake, I do it [I refrain and do not utterly destroy you]; for why should I permit My name to be polluted and profaned [which it would be if the Master completely destroyed His chosen people]? And I will not give My glory to another [by permitting the worshipers of idols to triumph over you].
My people have lost their identity. They now wonder in all kinds of beliefs and groups and man-made religions and churches.
They live and teach others to live by whatever is programmed into their minds from birth until My appointed time of their deliverance.
O My Father—O Father Of Mine? I’m attentive to Your voice, but! You know how I am jumping around while You are speaking to my heart and mind. What gives my Father?
You have taken care of everything that was hurting me, but! I have this urge to cry. No reason. I am not hurting for a change.
I have heat. I am not hungry—I just had two meals since early this morning. Ahmad and myself are communicating, but! I feel like crying.
For The Next Post…
Dear Reader, I will close for now. This sequence of event is even getting to me. With much anticipation I live daily and moment to moment. What happened next after my crying spell?
That’s for the next post. Meantime and until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all stay there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia. 🙂