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A Cool Day Ahead …

Saturday, May 18, 2019 at 5:13 am.

Master? I’m looking forward for a cool day, both physical and spiritual, but! I sure would like to get a hold on the pain depriving me of strength to function. What?

I Do Got A Hold On The Pain, Duh! …

How that happen? How did I get a hold on the pain? Well? Not me really, but! At the end of horrible yesterday? It came to me to ice my pain.

Ice My Pain? How? The Fridge Is Broke But The Freezer Part Works, So? …

I been freezing a couple of small towels to ice my shoulder, but! Those melted fast. So? It came to me to use the jar that was holding the towels in shape. So?

  • I put the icy jar under my sleeve directly on my sore shoulder.
  • Ah! That felt so good!
  • After a while? I put the jar under my arm. Ummn…How refreshing!
  • Next? I put it on my neck. O but what relief!
  • I wound up laying on bed with the jar under my neck.
  • Ah! Sleep. Sweet sleep at last! A blessing the jar didn’t brake, but!
  • I woke up refreshed but the pain? O well! I wrote the paragraph about the cool day and hope for my pain to go away. Then?

I Noticed There Were Likes In The Inbox. Forgot The Pain. Headed To Check Things Out. Wow!

A new follower, and the best! A notice about a reply to my comment of yesterday. I had already forgotten that comment, so? I rushed to check. What did I find? One remark with untold meaning. I replied, quote:

Ummmm …it’s the way I feel as I read yours. BTW and I’ll say this with smile in my face, if I could? I’ll send you a donation, but! My friend who manages my account? Don’t let me forget that I am limited. She can’t understand the things of the Spirit. She’s skeptical and practical, but guess what? All over the world the Spirit is moving, including in her world.
The problem that she objects is the fact that I, too, have asked for donations and got none! lol Guess all our readers are in the same boat that we are, but! Guess what? Somewhere in the Scriptures it’s written, ‘The wealth of the wicked shall come to the righteous’!
Well? I was expecting that to mean the wealth of the gamblers and drunkards, but! The Spirit straitened me out. “No! The wicked carnal nature within My wealthy children!” Hahaha! there is a millionaire good righteous people popping up on the hour, what are they doing with their millions? Wiggling their toes on sandy beaches–having a grand time. Just you wait! CONVICTION is coming to all, and? We’ll be the recipients. No kidding.
But DON’T SET YOUR EYES ON THOSE MILLIONS, FOR GOODNESS SAKE! Let’s continue to fear the Master. I for one? I plead on the daily basis. “O please my Master! deliver me from my own self! I can’t help myself. I want to do good, to obey You, but inevitable? I do bad! I need YOU! Don’t need ANYTHING ELSE!” Ha! In the blink of an eye? He makes Himself real to me in the most unexpected ways.
Like yesterday? the WORST! 100 F temp. fridge broke, no AC of course, haven’t even seen an AC in the last 10 years since I left the USA. The pain from head to toe? Incredible! Impossible to accomplish much of all basic needs. Yet? He brought me through.
TODAY? the temp down to 63 F. beautiful weather. The pain is under control. It’s Shabath! The 7th Day of rest! A new cool day…First thing? A meaningful one remark from you! Typing all this essay without pain at all. Somebody shall come to fix the fridge. And? No telling what wonders He has in store for me. What an abundant life we live!
All I can say and do? Hahaha! HalleluYah! Thanks my Master! Don’t let me get smug about Your blessings. I worship You above all things.
Much love, thiaBasilia. End of quote.

That’s How The Pain Came Under Control …

Haven’t got the slightest about my brother’s reaction, but! By the time I finished writing the reply? My pain was under control! Wow! Then I heard that lovely voice quote me the Scriptures:

Do Not Be Anxious

Therefore I tell you, stop being perpetually uneasy (anxious and worried) about your life, what you shall eat or what you shall drink; or about your body, what you shall put on. Is not life greater [in quality] than food, and the body [far above and more excellent] than clothing?

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