A Gift To All From A Mother…

0 A Gift To All From A Mother

Sunday, May 13, 2018 at 8:32 am.

Thanks, my Father! What a day of remembrance this is! Some fifty-eight years ago I became a Mother. Such an Odyssey both physical and spiritual worthy to recall.

Thorns and thistles and gorgeous flowers found along these earthy grounds journey—the thorns and thistles of Father’s discipline—the gorgeous flowers of His love forever in my heart blooming. What an odyssey!

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What’s A Defeated Mother? The Mother That I Used To Be Even Yesterday ….?

Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Saturday, May 12, 2018 at 8:16 am.

Be back. Will post Peace Like a River in My Soul. I’m back. It’s now Saturday, May 12, 2018 at 2:56 pm. What have I been doing all day?

Checking the profiles/posts/teachings from those who visit the blogs. Some are encouraging Some? Leave me with one thought,

The Works Of The Human Mind—The Carnal Mind ….?

The works of the human mind—the carnal mind ingrained in our beings from birth until death do us part, for the most? Is forever developing doctrines and teachers and teachings, but?

All of that is coming to an end by the power of love from high. Even so, powerful testimonies of His Presence in our lives?  Far in between so far.

What Are My Grounds For Such Statement?

Solid grounds! The work of the Spirit of the Father/Creator within my being and in every minute detail of my life? That’s my grounds.

The Mother That I Used To Be Even Yesterday ….?

Sunday, May 13, 2018 at 12:51 am.

Wow! O my Father! My mouth hangs open to see a portrait of myself in the ‘trash bin’ of my Gmail inbox. What on earth am I about to ramble on?

The post in my trash bin I spotted before I went to sleep earlier, but! I just left it alone, I did not deleted, I was too worn -out with all the reading of posts—didn’t have the inkling for one more.

A Plea to my Father ….?

O my Father, You know that I didn’t even closed the trash bin, I went to sleep pleading with You to deliver me from my own carnal feelings of a defeated one.

What’s Getting to Me ….?

Not finding physical connection with anyone experiencing Your Presence in the same manner that You are letting me experience? It’s simply getting to me, but!

No matter, in gloom or glee what do I do?

I come to Thee! O but how real You are to me! You gave me to sleep, sleep, and sleep until midnight. Next?

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/Creator.in 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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