The Emotion We Call ‘Love’ …
It’s now Wednesday, February 13, 2019 at 8:45 am. Tomorrow in the USA? Chocolates. Flowers. Expensive fragrances. Amazing demonstrations of the emotion we humans call ‘LOVE’.
The day after? Quarrels. Disappointments. Gift returns. Amazing demonstrations of hate to its peak leading to whatever divorce courts or even murder—the drama of our present life on these earthly grounds.
What to do? Nothing we can do …?
That is, nothing we can do until we humble ourselves to accept the fact that even at our highest peak of achievement? We wind up empty handed—with nothing at all.
What About The Great Ones Whom Have Made Or We Think Have Made A Difference In This World…?
O yeah? We pride ourselves in the great ones whom have made a difference, but! For the most? That’s all we do—pride ourselves in them. Back to business as usual, and me?
Let’s Not Talk About Me Anymore. Let’s Not Talk About It All Anymore …?
Honest to goodness! Talk. Talk. Talk. That’s all I and all do for the most. But the time is coming and it’s here now when the talk ceases In awe we begin following.
For Myself? Well, Where Am I At Now?
Let me tell you. It’s uncanny how things are developing between Ahmad, my children, and myself now that I am following the Master 100%.
That’s not just empty talk.
That’s proclaiming the things that my Master whispers in my ears at every turn of the events of my life.
Is My Master Reaching Other People Than Ahmad And My Children …?
It’s now Wednesday, February 13, 2019 at 11:27 am.
It’s uncanny how many techs get acquainted with me while these frustrating computer incidents come my way. The program kept messing up, so?
One more Tech crossed my path …
I stopped. Got a hold of a good tech in Microsoft Support that took his time to hear me and fix the problem.
It looks like the error is fixed. It’s nice to work without interruptions. That alone is a miracle.
What’s next my Master?
Perhaps to sit under the sunshine for a bit? 11:45 am. Wow! I filled the beautiful mug that Yazeed gifted me with tea. I sat under the sunshine. Began to zip my tea, and? Suddenly!
The Human Emotion Of Love Shattered To Pieces …
The sound of the mug shattered to pieces woke me up—I had fallen asleep holding the mug.
O no! Now my relationship with Yazeed will break as well—nasty superstition popped into mind, but I heard:
“No! The human emotion of love between Yazeed and all your loved ones? I am shattering it to pieces for the power of My love and wisdom to take over all your relationships.”
And I feel Great …
It’s now Wednesday, February 13, 2019 at 5:18 pm. This is the time of the day when my body and mind plummet downwards, but today? I feel great!
Wow! O my Father! You are really, really in control of it all. What have You done today? Today? From the time I woke at 2:30 this morning You restored me.
No Evil To Come Near Me Not Any Plague Come Nigh My Dwelling …
Wednesday, February 13, 2019 at 3:13 am.
A couple nights ago I felt like something was poured in my thigh bone. The thought of bone cancer came to me along with dreadful fear.
This morning? I woke up at 2:30 am. I got up thinking, ‘You injected something in my bone to strengthen it?’ Wow! Thinking that way? Renewed hope for the certainty of a rebirth of Your creation.
A Time To Be Born And A Time To Die And A Time To Be Reborn …
Remembering the dream about the mother with the name of Anastasia. Anastasia means ‘reborn’. My daughter Roxana mentioned, ‘something has to die to be reborn.’
Beginning to Understand …
O my Father! Now? I’m beginning to understand You and the meaning of Your speaking to me in dreams and visions of the night. And?
And We Must Die Daily …?
I am beginning to understand the things You whisper to me in my ear that I must shout upon the roof tops of Your so loved world! Wow!
What does it mean to die daily?
Contrary to the present trends in this world of our existence? To die daily means to die to all our carnal ambitions and cravings to ascend to the throne in our hearts to control our lives, and?
Now I understand the passage about Nicodemus Plus…?
Nicodemus, a ruler (a leader, an authority) among the Jews—an example of the highest knowledge by man acquired, but still! No understanding of higher knowledge.
Am I That Much Different Than Nicodemus …?
Not really. Neither it is any other human being. We human beings are all seekers of knowledge. Whatever for? To take control not only of our selves but also control of it all.
Guess What? Dear Human Roaming These Earthly Grounds By Your Own Power Of Knowledge …?
Human knowledge has reached its peak. It’s an obvious event as we read the headlines, the many articles, the one here and there coming to the Source—the Creator with the same issue as Nicodemus.
What’s The Almighty Creator’s Response …?
In essence? You must die daily to be reborn or born again spiritually. An impossibility for the human, and?
The meaning of the Almighty becoming a human in the birth of Yahushua. WHAT?
O Come, Come, Dearly Beloved Human—Wake Up! …?
We humans been sleeping in our laurels long enough. It’s time to wake up! It’s time to look up! It’s time to throw our laurels at the feet of the Almighty Creator of the whole Universe including ourselves.
Me? Done Did It Only By The Power Of The Almighty’s Love And Wisdom ….?
“For the Almighty Creator so greatly loved and dearly prized the world that He [even] gave up His only begotten (unique) Son, so that whoever believes in (trusts in, clings to, relies on) Him shall not perish (come to destruction, be lost) but have eternal (everlasting) life. For the Almighty Creator did not send the Son into the world in order to judge (to reject, to condemn, to pass sentence on) the world, but that the world might find salvation and be made safe and sound through Him.” (John 3:16-17).
Wow! Talking About Salvation And Be Made Safe And Sound Through Him …?
That’s me! I’m saved, safe, and sound through Him despite the most horrendous happenings in my whole life. No kidding, my friend, my life? Like many lives a tragic life, but!
Here I Am At 79 Quite Fine Perched On This Roof …?
My doing? The culmination of my human ambition? Far from it! Hahaha! My romantic ambition? To go ‘fox hunting’ among royalty just like the delightful novels I absorbed as a young child, but!
Guess What Again? Now My Ambition …?
My goal, end, hope, design, dream, target, aim, wish, purpose, desire, intention, objective, intent, aspiration?
Far from the whole human idea of romanticism! Nothing at all as the human idea of ‘love’. Will tell all in the book.
Time To Post Again …?
It’s now Wednesday, February 13, 2019 at 6:16 pm.
Dear Reader, I have recorded everything that has developed since I posted last. Since I posted last? I have gone through the most gruesome yet enlightening period of my life.
I am formatting it all in a book titled, On The Road To Integrity—A Journey Of Life …As soon as I get it ready? I’ll post the link for you to take a look at.
For now? Besides formatting the book? I have a major task fixing and updating all my sites. So, please be patient. I’ll get back to posting as soon as the Master leads me so.
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia. 🙂