Who Am I Hiding Beyond That Line? …
Conviction. Repentance. Cleansed!
That’s me hiding the spiritual leprosy otherwise? The anger or resentment in my soul. One look from my Master? Conviction. Repentance. Cleansed!
That’s She Now—thiaBasilia Shinning Clean …
The year was 1985. My life was in shambles. Driven by the misery of rejection? Intense pain controlled my being, until?
That Morning On June 20, 1985 …
Suddenly! Unexpectedly! My whole life was run like a film strip in my view. What did I realize as I viewed the film?
- I had gone through life unaware of the secret saving power of the Spirit of the Almighty Creator of my being, taking everything and everybody for granted without consideration of anything other than my own understanding of life, and the raw feelings of my emotions.
The Fact? Spiritual Leprosy Had Gotten A Hold Of My Soul …
No kidding! In retrospect? The Spirit of the Almighty Creator of my being is now revealing these things to me for the benefit of His so loved world.
Awesome Revelations! Beyond Anything I Could Have Ever Imagined …
Saturday, May 11, 2019 at 9:42 pm.
The truth? I’m dumbfound! In awe! O my Master! I have not adequate words to express the awe for Your awesome doings! Wow!
I Am Not Any Longer My Own. My Times Are In Your Hands Literally …
What a blessing! What freedom! Joy inexplicable full of Your esteem and honor. No turning back. No turning back.
Talk. Talk. Talk. Shut Up! Listen Up thiaBasilia! …
Sunday, May 12, 2019 at 1:42 am.
I am heading for bed. Hope to record when You wake me up next. On and off I slept until almost 6:00 am. You woke me up. Still not knowing what to record. Did my chores.
Reflecting On Ahmad’s Visit Last Night? Suddenly! It Came To Me What To Record …
Sunday, May 12, 2019 at 6:53 am
Talk. Talk. Talk. Shut Up! Listen Up thiaBasilia? O no! Shut up is not a polite word to address anyone. Try using polite words if you want people to read your writings, thiaBasilia.
O Man! Polite Words? Positive Thinking? I’m OK? My Divine Self? The Way To Eternal Death! …
O how I wish that statement was just my own judgemental self’s idea! Should that be the case? There won’t be any intensity of love for my people.
Instead Of Love? Envy. Rancour. Jealousy Would Fill My Heart, But! …
Despite all disagreements among my people? My people cannot deny the intensity of that love in my heart for each one of them. No bragging. That’s a fact.
So? Let Me Go On With My Master’s Doings About That Love In My Heart …
“Poor Basilia!” Ahmad’s favorited expression to let me know that he respects me but I don’t believe that he does. Guess what?
I Been So Busy Talking Not Minding The Listening Part, What? …
What are You telling me, my Master? Why should I listen to people? Didn’t You tell me not to let people influence me? Ah! The meaning of words?
Does Anyone Realize The Cause Of The Colossal Confusion Rampart Among Mankind?
The meaning of words. How often do we hear the expression, ‘That’s not what I meant’? On and on we go. That’s your meaning. That’s my meaning. Me?
That’s Not My Meaning! Frustration. Anger. Resentment, Until? …
The mighty wind of conviction descending upon me in the last few days with the bugs situation. Hopefully? One last time. Amazing revelation! I was infected with spiritual leprosy.
Indeed! Resentment Was The Spiritual Leprosy Tearing Me Apart, But! …
Thank goodness! The goodness of the Almighty Creator that is! The power of His love and wisdom is absolutely beyond the human imagination.
Cleansed By The Power Of That Love And Wisdom …
Now? No more talk. I’m listening! So? I can humbly shine His love and wisdom within my being upon the darkness of this so loved world of my Master. Quote:
