O mine! I been what seems to be rambling about myself for years on end. Up and down my life has been like a roller coaster out of control up to the last 10 years. But this morning?
Stillness. Comfort …?
Light as that lovely voice crying in the wilderness resonated in me and out of me. Whatever darkness still clouding my mind? Dispelled by that Light as the headline for this message came to be.
What Now My Master? I’m Speechless Not Knowing What Is Now To Be …
“O thiaBasilia, My child, I know how you are feeling and what you are thinking. I know of your reluctance to publish this one message. I know of your fear for this message to be lost and forgotten among the multitude of messages rampart nowadays. I know it all My child because? I am still the Sovereign Authority of My creation.
What Is This Epic Of The Narrative Of My Creation? …
Nothing short of the prophesied future for My so loved human being. This 2019 year shall precede the bliss My ancient prophets wrote about but never saw. Quote: