How To Face The Day With Hopeful Optimism ….?

Authentic. Awesome Revelation To Avail Us All—Even The Greatest Skeptical. No Kidding! …

What Gives? What Am I So Optimistic About?

Thursday, November 1, 2018 at 9:57 am.

The first day of the 11th month. Hopeful optimism! Oh? What gives? What am I so optimistic about? Have I hit the jack-pot of good fortune? Nay! So? What gives?

Hum! The truth? Nothing in sight gives ...?

For sure. All happenings here lately? Negative! There is no family. No fellowship. No money, and, the worst? The miserable pain, itching driving me to insanity if that was possible, but!

That’s what gives!

Despite it all? For the last few days? None of that troubles me.

Friday, November 2, 2018 at 3:08 am.

Troublesome Dream ...?

O my Father? What goes on while I sleep? Who is troubling me with bad news? I just dreamed that Landon had been in an accident and was in the hospital in serious conditions.

A desperate Prayer ...?

I called Landon. He answered. He’s OK, but he is driving. Hear my cry, O my Father, stop whatever evil is threatening us. The family is going in reverse. Only You can stop the train before it derails killing us all!

Back on Track ...?

It’s now 4:56 am on this 2nd day of the 11th month of this 2018 year. The waking up from that dream at 3 am? A jolting of my memory to revise the sequence of events living in Your Presence.

That’s how You set me back on track after the shock from that dream and my confrontation with Denise. Wow!

For sure the reality of Your Presence in my heart?

Now more evident than what ever been before. This is the 5th hour of this day and this period of my life or my TODAY. I wait on You while I fix myself some drinks.

It’s now 10:16 am on November 2, 2018. O my Father? Who I have better than You to get me out of these moods tricked by the assault of corruption in my midst?

How do I know that ...?

That dream?  Even if it would happen? You will turn it for our ultimate best. The day before I saw in a dream the number 93 very prominent but I do not remember the situation.

I didn’t looked for the meaning of 93 but I figured it to be a good number because of the combination of 9 + 3=12. I just looked for the meaning. Quote:

  1. For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believes in him should not perish, but have everlasting life. John 3.16. The Number 93 figures prominently in the Creation Holograph, in the divine integration of John 1.1 with Genesis 1.1:
  2. The numerology number 93 resonates with creative expression of concerns and solutions for humanity.

What’s The Problem With The Way We Look At Dreams And Numbers?

The same problem we have about all things pertaining to life on these earthly grounds. That is? Complete dependence on the human mind, period!

Dependence on the human mind? The source of the human trouble ...?

Dreams and numbers are classified as the world of the occult where witches and warlocks and psyches and the whole gamut of occult practices take place.

How it works ...?

Indeed! The reverses of life dealt to us because of the dependence on our brilliant minds? Inevitable we blame our Creator for such reverses. What do we do? We turn away from the Creator big time!

How we sink into the Occult World ...?

We dive into the occult big time as well, and? Down the great fallen away we sink head and heels to the bottom of corruption.

What Is The Reality Of it all ...?

Truth? Big revelation! The ‘Occult World’? It’s the counterfeit of our Creator’s World!

Thus, dreams and numbers is the way the Creator communicates with His children individually, but!

Because of the Counterfeit World?

The Creator’s children either embrace of reject the mention of dreams and numbers. The result?

Lack of communication with the Creator, amazing communication with the Occult World ...?

Amazing communication with Satan, the ruler of this world for the moment. This matter is not a fiction of mine or anyone’s imagination. Nay!

What’s The Proof Of My Statement?

Ha! O my dear and beloved readers of these lines, to me? The daily happenings in my daily existence?

For sure! Those happenings are not coincidences nor Bipolar behavior at all. Nay! Nay! Nay!

I am not crazy. Believe me.

I repeat, I am not crazy. Neither were crazy the great men and women whom die for the sake of the Creator’s Presence in their lives.

The Presence Of My Father/Creator Is In My Heart For Sure ….?

The Presence of my Father Creator is in my heart. He leads and speaks to me in dreams and visions and numbers, just like He did in old times. Daily and at every instant of my daily life? He gets my attention that way big time.

A Peculiar Day Begins Down It Ends Up! …?

It’s now still, Friday, 2 November 2018 at 11:45 pm. Almost the end of this peculiar day. The chanting ‘I can do anything that my mind sets to do’ goes on. “I can!” it’s arrogantly pronounced with certainty!

O the wiles of none other than Satan—the enemy of our souls, but!

Its time is coming short. Behold! The Father/Creator’s Power of Love & Wisdom From On High. It Never Fails. It Always Avails!

The fiery fervent flames of love for Your creation to warm our cold hearts. Your unfathomable wisdom, O Mighty One? Overcomes it all!

The Plan Of Restoration To The Original Intent For Our Creation Is In Effect —To Be Loved. To Love. Your Cherish Family O Mighty One? Forever To be!

Loved To Love …

I’m that broken jar. Broken to let the water of love within my heart gush out! The sprout. Beautiful flowers. Luscious fruits to all impart.

My Testimony ….?

Insanity Abolished! Health and wealth restored.

THE FAMILY? Restored!

From The Shambles Of Dysfunction And Insanity? To The Harmonious, Peaceful Life That I Now Enjoy.

Indeed! Broken By The Power Of Love And Wisdom From On High For Me, For You. I hear loud and clear,

"I have been shaping you into a vessel, a beautiful vessel to hold flowers, beautiful flowers of love. These flowers are not yours, they belong to Me and I give them to whom I please: you are only holding them as they sit in the water of My love with which I have filled you.”

  • Shaped me into a beautiful vessel—a jar that’s my heart.

  • Shattered hypes and lows.

  • Only way to let that water of love in the vessel of my heart gush out destined to your mind and heart!

The Father Creator Of Our Beings Revealing Himself …?

Saturday, 3 November 2018 at 5:44 am.

O my Father! I see it now. Everyday? You are revealing Yourself to myself and to Ahmad in a way we have never seen before. That’s what You announced to me not long ago.

That’s also a reminder of the authenticity of Your Presence in my heart. Today is my day. That does not necessarily mean this 24 hrs. day. Instead it means a my ‘Today’ is a period of time.

Reading what I write? I realize that I write as I talk, none-stop until the hearer can’t concentrate anymore. O but there is so much to tell in this life that I am now living! So?

Authentic Change? Wisdom To Act …?

I am closing for now. Let you digest what could be my meaning? What’s my point? So? In the next post, I will begin to elaborate on this radical change I’m going through.

Wisdom in all my doings is part of that radical change big time! That’s what I mean to start and end my day with hopeful optimism?

Until the next time we meet? Much love to all, thiaBasilia.

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