What’s This Next Post About? After The Cry Spell Came The Might Of His Answer! Wow! Read On …
Monday, January 29, 2018 at 8:24 pm.
The Snow & Plastic Dream…
…. 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.
And what is the meaning of my dreaming of snow in my roof and Diana’s presence in my roof to show me the snow? Wow! Here is the answer You just quicken to me:
- A backyard covered in snow is a symbol that there is going to be happy in the family. You are going to rely on a member of your family who is very close to you.
- ‘this is the spiritual message when you see snow on the ground. Seeing valleys and landscapes covered with snow denotes the end of a long season of misfortunes and bad luck that have been present in your life. After a period of misery and suffering, you are about to enter into a season of plenty and empowerment.
- To dream of objects of plastic expresses your human high attitude and honesty before some annoying or complicated events that they will happen very soon. The plastic symbolizes just the opposite to falsehood or lie, but rather it is related with the genuine thing. If you dream of the plastic present in a piece of furniture of your house you will receive a message of abundance and prosperity in the immediate future. Dreaming of the plastic present in a toy of your children or nephews you confirm the happiness and stability of you with your marriage or couple current.
- Likewise, this type of dream it recommends not forget the details of its development to specify future suggestions. If the plastic is in clear and brilliant colors it announces the proximity of a moral or spiritual great benefit.
It’s now 11:24 am. Amazing! Ahmad should be here to visit and share what goes on with him. Evidently we are both experiencing the same anticipation for the fulfilment of Your promises to us.
Whatever will be will be. You are in control my Father. No problems. No worries. Onward we march on the bright road to Kingdom Land. There is no sorrow in our lives for You are with us.
Father? One hour has gone by. In reading the meaning of the plastic plant arrangement on the roof half covered with snow, and? I picked it up to bring it into my house, but! Just then I woke up!
On reading about this detail in my dream, I realized this dream is a great message to answer my urgent and passionate request before You put me to sleep in the middle of Your words to me earlier this morning.
In the middle of Your words I felt drowsy. I went to bed. After I pulled the covers over me, suddenly! I began to weep! I passionately uttered my deepest request to You like I have never done before.
More Like a Vision than a Dream….
Then? I slept from 6 am until 9 am. I woke up from the dream above described. I still hear Diana’s voice, “Mom! Come see!” I opened my door. Gentle snow was falling on an already white roof. My Diana standing in the middle just as in real life. A large plastic plant basket arrangement sitting by my plants half covered with snow. I exclaimed, “SNOW! How beautiful!” I walked over the plant arrangement, I picked it up to bring it into the house, and? I woke up!
What’s the Meaning, my Father….?
What are You telling me in this dream, my Father? Nearly 3 hours have gone by. Ahmad called a couple hours ago to announce his coming, but! I have not heard from him anymore.
Despite the hours gone by and the suspense of the moment? In my heart there is a firm resolution for all that comes to me, You are in control. You know what’s best for all concern.
The rain has stopped. The sun is out. I will now turn off the heater and open my door. Will do my chores while I wait to see what You develop for me next.
Well, my Father? Could not get motivated to do any chores. Could not get motivated to do graphics. Could not get motivated even to write anymore since I wrote all the above. Then?
Opening the door and turning off the heat did not do me any good. My feet started hurting again. I was cold, so, I curled up under the covers, but! I could not sleep—my feet were hurting badly.
Finally? I heard, “Get up. Walk around. Go out the door. Your feet shall quit hurting.” So, I did. My feet are no longer hurting. That happened around 4:30 pm.
Not yet my Father’s answer….
It is now 6:19 pm. I still have not heard from Ahmad. I attempted to call him to no avail. Same with my attempt to call Diana and Roxana. Guess I’m suppose to sit still.
I’m now quite comfortable drinking a cup of cinnamon tea. I need to write a short message for the top page of the thia-basilia.com.
It’s coming to me to change the top message as You put in my heart to do. What will it be today, my Father? What would You have me to tell Your children to entice them to read the post? Ah! I hear Your voice:
My Father/Creator’s Answer….
The Family. A sequence of events neatly arranged day by day, post by post. But! Not just for my benefit. The neatest part is my life to impact many lives beyond my wildest imagination. Check it out!
What I heard was only the idea of how to present, The Family A True Story to my readers. This is what my Teacher inspired me to create, and? It came up great. I will change it for each post.
It’s 6:41 pm. Ahmad just called. He is on his way. I’m on my way to arrange the message in Photoshop. I wait on You for whatever You have for me next.
Monday, January 29, 2018 at 4:16 am.
O my Father! I’m so admiring what You lead me to create, but! I must go on! What should I post today to follow the sequence of events You have arranged for me to record?
What to Post Today & What to Post Next ….
It’s now 12:11 pm. I’m beginning to get on to Your leading, my Father, but! You know it. As I go over the writings I need to perfect?
The last post published on Saturday. Since the last post I have recorded nearly 3000 words. Ah! It just came to me: Print them. You’ll see how to post all written since the last post. Great! On to the task.
You quickened certain words to me to remind me of where I am coming from. This time You quicken me my former thinking about who the wicked were?
There is no peace, says the Master, for the wicked.
“Ah! Those wicked Jews!” I would exclaimed. I would close my big Bible. Thank goodness! I am not a Jew! I felt so knowledgeable about the Bible and the Jews and? My Maker! DUH!
For years, my Christian teachers taught me we were not Jews. We were gentiles. I lived by their teachings in most all my doings, until?
Subject for Next Post ….
That shall be the subject for the next post. Dear Reader wonders are happening. Right now? I’m really sleepy. I hope to post when I wake up next.
Before I close …. Greater power than physical abundance is the reality of the moment!
Wednesday, January 31, 2018 at 6:15 am.
Before I close and to add to your suspense, dear Reader? Let me tell you about my human antics. I keep expecting for power & abundance like a carnal human that I am, but! Timing? It’s not here yet!
Instead what do I get? Greater lack and no power yet? NAY! Greater power than physical abundance is the reality of the moment! You’ll see as these daily events develop in my life.
Meantime and until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia