Emotions Are Like storms. They Come With Force, Then …? The Cleaning Up The Path Of Debris They Leave Behind!

By thiaBasilia October 16, 2018October 16, 2018

What’s With Life? Amidst The Intense Sadness? Life Can Be Fun ….

From The Dining Room In My Soul …

Saturday, 13 October 2018 at 3:35 am.

All Things You Have Given To Me To Record In Perfect Order Now…?

Father? Thanks for my moment with You. I’m refreshed! Ready again to continue with the task You have assigned unto me.

Father? I see now how You are placing all my ideas, all the things You have given to me to record in perfect order.

My Legacy ….?

Like I used to hear my grandmother express her faith in You at the onset of her doings with the words in Spanish,

‘A la mano de Dios’ meaning in English? ‘By the hand of God’.

What a legacy from my ‘abuelita Lucila’. So often those words come to mind. My grandmother was a faithful woman.

Anyhow? On I go to hunt for? Whatever comes as I search the thousands of recorded words You have given to me to record.

Monday, 15 October 2018 at 6:00 am.

Preparing. For what …?

Father? A new day this is for me. Another TODAY. Started this TODAY around 3 am. Been preparing the space for my cover. At last the cover should be delivered today.

House or Soul Cleaning …?

Regardless! Cover or not? A good incentive to clean up again. House cleaning is like soul cleaning—an ongoing event. Hahaha! Guess that’s a good way to mean die daily, but?

The Father’s Clock? Always On Time ….?

O my Father! You know how I procrastinate when it comes to both matters. Even so? You do not procrastinate. You always quick and exact with Your timing. So?

No need for me to agonize because of my doings are not according to my ideas of what they should be. Wow! What a good thought to start TODAY.

Going to fix me that cup of coffee. I’ll enjoy it with You before I resume my cleaning. Great! Back at 7:32 am on Monday, 15 October 2018. Here is Your inspiration to me:

Father? I feel so accomplished! Like if I have created a master piece! Hahaha! I won’t put it up for review, that’s for sure! They’ll bust my bubble!

Joy And Fun It’s My TODAY For Sure …?

Saturday, 13 October 2018 at 3:35 am.

Father? You are in control of every minute detail of my life. Show me what to do. I am not feeling well. I don’t know what is going on with my body, but! You do. I wait on You.

Indeed! Emotions are like storms. They come with force, then? They go, leaving a path of debris to clean up. No kidding!

A healthy observation as my life develops in this renewed cycle of my journey in Your Presence, O my Father.

Am I bickering again? Not really ….?

Father? You are in control of every minute detail of my life. Show me what to do. I am not feeling well. I don’t know what is going on with my body, but! You do. I wait on You.

Indeed! Emotions are like storms.

They come with force, then? They go, leaving a path of debris to clean up. No kidding!

A healthy observation as my life develops in this renewed cycle of my journey in Your Presence, O my Father.

The Clean Up? Turns Into Sheer Joy ….?

Tuesday, 16 October 2018 at 5:32 am-6:42 am.

O My Father—O Father Of Mine? You are simply AWESOME! There are no words to describe the immensity of Your Being.

Black Cover Instead Of …?

You have gifted me with a black cover instead of the white cover I had in mind. Why? To remind me that black is Your colour. Oh? Why is black Your colour?

My Father Responds ….?

O thiaBasilia—O Child Of My Heart—My precious child? Pause. Reflect. Have I not enlightened you the many matters concerning Me so far?

Are you now able to see the erroneous conceptions about Me, about life in general of your past?

Black is a colour shun away as a sign of darkens, but?

Black is simply the combination of all colours into one.

Just like My intent has been to do for My children since I created them.

So? I gifted you that black cover to store your belongings for now. Even so?

That cover is a reminder to you of My Presence in your midst, and?

It’s working for that purpose more than to store your belongings for now.

The joy of such reminder is My lullaby to relax your mind even in the midst of all inevitable discomforts that always shall cross your path.

I love you, My precious thiaBasilia. I love you. I’ll never, ever leave nor forsake you.

Can you now see and touch My reality as you see and touch that cover just like you have asked me to do for you?”

Again and again and again! You are AWESOME! Indeed! In the peak of my discomforts? I have asked such of my Father, but!

Far Beyond all my imaginings …?

Never in a million years could I have guessed how He would answer my request. Of course? I had in mind for Him to manifest Himself to me in human form, but! In a cover? Never crossed my mind.

Surprise….!

Hahaha! He fool me once again! Surprise party was to be for me! And what a party! Greater than all the surprise parties I have enjoyed from my children and friends for sure!

Sheer Joy ….?

Joy inexplicable is here for me to be from now on! I am now ready to post differently than what You have led me to do before. On to the task. In silence, I worship You.

Much love, thiaBasilia.

thiaBasilia

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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How Is My Life Development Or Happening? Amazingly! …

Day By Day? The Thrill Of My Findings Is A Reality …

Tuesday, February 26, 2019 now at 11:23 am.

What about me? Me?

I am BIPOLAR! I run in either pole!
Rather I can make people run away from or to me in either pole! Ha! Ha! HalleluYah!

From My Presence in My beloved Thia’s journal—A dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/ Yahushua!

Weary Of Words!

Saturday, January 17, 2015 at 2:32 am

Father, I am weary of words! So many beautiful words! So many disgusting, grotesque and plain offensive words as well as many just plain dumb and vulgar words!

O my Father, I know that it is by Your will for me at the moment that I am taking this Blogging 101 course, but, only a couple of weeks and I find myself already fed up mostly with beautiful words!

Absurd? Perhaps!

There is one thing, as much as I despise nasty words, I respect the way OM (Opinionated Man)uses those— by all means, in general some human beings deserve such language, and, that’s the fact not my opinion!

About You Talking To Me Or Vice Versa ….

And Father? You know that so many people do not have a clue about this dialogue between You and me. And I say ‘You’ first, because, You are the One that initiated this dialog way back when You instructed me to write the journal of my daily life in Your Presence.

Why Do Many Drop Me? …

So? This weird statement causes most people to drop me as soon as I make it or as soon as they read that You dialogue with me!

Should I Change My Statement? …

And lots of my friends tell that I need to change my writing style to gain more readers, but, if I did that, I will be doing something different than what You, my Father, have instructed me to do and I am not about to disobey Your instructions!

What Do I See? Rather, What Do You Show To Me …

All in all my Father, for what I see, the great majority of people are intense in joining one religion or another, one belief or another, one group or another: discussion groups, religion groups, entertainment groups and on and on they go—groping along like blind man without a cane or a guide searching for that elusive happiness when it is not necessary to do so!

O My Father, What Am I Talking About?

You know it my Father! You know what I am talking about! You know that I am talking about all the gossamer of beautiful words, including my own that have fill up my mind in the last couple of weeks!

It Makes No Good Sense …

What’s the sense in all the gossamer of beautiful words? I know that we are all intent in helping each other— and it feels good to be a helper and to be admired!

It All Amounts To Enthroning The Flesh/Dethroning Your Majesty ….

Even so, the whole gamut of our words serve no other purpose but to inflate our egos! Moreover, 99% the groups & discussions do nothing else but to stomp our spiritual growth and set us up in the pedestal of self- righteousness & successful living!

It All For What? …

Such living it is not cut up for all that is supposed to be—at the end only the hole in the brown ground is where all humans—rich or poor, smart or stupid, all humans go down!

Me? What Do I Now Do? …

Thus, O my Father, now I bring all my concerns to You because You take care of me far better than an earthly father would dream of taking care of his own child.

You Are The Only Father Unbeknown To Most Humans …

For only You know me better than I now myself and can do for me all those things that are impossible for me to do! Whatever for did I wasted my time faithfully joining to all those groups to help and be helped in the past? Sheer willful ignorance!

Fed Up With Human Goodness? Indeed! …

Furthermore, what is Your purpose my Father for my joining this Blogging 101? I am already fed up with all the ‘goodness’ in it! What on earth am I doing and what am I talking about?

Hum! I Am Talking About POSITIVE Everything! POSITIVE Versus NEGATIVE!

There is not two ways about it! Half of the people are in the POSITIVE pole and the other half are in the NEGATIVE pole! Connect the two and you will find the battery that runs this machine of the world that we inhabit!

POSITIVE versus NEGATIVE! Connect the two and you will find the battery that runs this machine of the world that we inhabit!
What about me? Me? I am BIPOLAR! I run in either pole! Rather I can make people run away from or to me in either pole! Ha! Ha! HalleluYah!

I Posted, But! Haven’t Got The Slightest Whether It Did Good Or Bad …

Well, my Father, I guess You are finished with Your dictation for today. I’ll post the matter in a little while and see what happens?

Maybe, if nothing else, somebody catches my drift of humor in it all the pitiful spectrum—POSITIVE versus NEGATIVE! I am both—BIPOLAR!
All in all I am, like that energizer bunny in the commercial that keeps going and going forever with only one battery.
Yeah! I am the battery because I am connected with both poles, so, I can run & run forever! And none the wiser! Ha! Ha! HalleluYah!

Come into my life and run with me forever!

His love in my heart for all, thia/Basilia

Indeed! Day By Day, If Not Moment By Moment? You Reveal Your Ways To Me …

Tuesday, February 26, 2019 at 12:50 pm.

O yes! My Father? You are leading me. You have always led me, but now? It’s more obvious to me than it ever been. What is the saddest thing You reveal to me in many ways?

Saddest Revealed? The Way We Humans Impose Our Ways Over YourWays …

It’s now Tuesday, February 26, 2019 at 1:34 pm. Been reading headlines—articles—visiting with my friend who came bearing some eggs for my eats.

What do You reveal to me in all these happenings? The lack of knowledge of You. blatant lack of knowledge of Your ways. Adamant stand in whatever we understand to be Your will for each one of us.

What About Me? Who Am I To Record These Matters? …

That’s the ticker! I no longer live for myself. I no longer pay mind to whatever I think, feel, or reject or accept all that I do as being myself. I live for my Master—my Father/Creator, period.

I Am A Star To Shine Father Yah's Love...

When I was a little girl, out of the clear blue sky I used to tell my grandmother that I was going to be a movie star.

That idea had to come out of the clear blue sky because there were not around any TV sets or movie houses or such, in fact, we didn't even have electricity in that beautiful hole in Guatemala C.A. where I was born.

It must have been Father Yah telling me even then, that I was to be a Star.

Father Yah had always been one step ahead of me and I thought I was never going to catch up with Him.

Then one day he took me by the hand and gently tugged me so that I would catch up to His step.

But, I, because of circumstances could not catch up with His step. So, he pulled me by the hand for it was necessary that I would catch up with Him, but, I, thinking that he was angry stumbled and fell.

So, He picked me up in His arms and carried me. Because I was angry and hurt I never noticed that he had carried me, before he placed me down to see if I could walk.

But no, I could not walk, I couldn't walk at all. So, He took me back in His arms and lovingly carried me.

And the mountains were high, and the valleys were deep; the seasons came and the seasons went, and with the seasons along came bad weather, good weather, sunny days, cloudy skies, and the storms of rain and sleet, and ice and snow, and the flood came, and along came death to my body.

Then Father Yah put my drowned body on the cross with his Son, under the flood of the Blood and my spirit he placed in the wings of the Holy Spirit.

So, out of the flood of the Blood my body came alive and in the wings of the Holy Spirit my spirit soared.

So, in the wings of the Holy Spirit my spirit soared far, far beyond the sky, and in the firmament my spirit shone with Father Yah's love like a shiny star.

So Father Yah did make me a Star, far greater than a movie star; a Star to shine His glory, a Star to display His beam of love.

I am a Star, I am a Star, praise be to Father Yah, I am a Star to shine His love!"

A Vision many years ago ...

Thursday, July 31, 2014 at 8:09 AM

O my Father, Your love & tender care for Your sheep has no limits and I am the recipient of such immense treasure—Your love & tender care!

I Am Your Sheep And I Now Hear Your Voice!—A Vision….

Thus You brought to my remembrance the time that You came to me in a vision with a little sheep on Your shoulder!

In that vision I was looking into the sheep pen when You came and took the little sheep from Your shoulder and You bent over the fence and gently placed the little sheep in the pen—the little sheep was all skinned up and wet and shivering! Evidently the wild beast had gotten a hold of her and You asked me,

“Why do you think that little sheep got out of the pen?"

And I answered, “Because that little sheep heard voices out there and she went to investigate what kind of voices they were different that Yours!"

And as I answered You asked me another question, You said, " Do you think that little sheep has learned her lesson and from now on will never go out from My pen?"

And I answered,
“Yes she has learned her lesson!" And as I answered that question I realized that, that little sheep was myself! And the vision ended!

That happened many, many years ago but it is still with me as it happened yesterday! And so that is the meaning of the smiling little sheep in this picture.

Emotions Are Like storms. They Come With Force, Then …? The Cleaning Up The Path Of Debris They Leave Behind!

Emotions Are Like storms. They Come With Force, Then …? The Cleaning Up The Path Of Debris They Leave Behind!

What’s With Life? Amidst The Intense Sadness? Life Can Be Fun ….