One Reason Why You Should Reconsider Whatever Written In This Blog …

A Life Renewed To Begin Fresh At Eighty—A Good Reason To Mind At These Times …

My Life Shall Never Be The Same Despite All Pain And Disdain …

Wednesday, June 12, 2019 at 7:45 am.

Ha! The meaning of this date and time? Quite interesting.

  • The Number Twelve – Governing Order and Rulership.
  • The number seven – completeness and rest.
  • The number 45—Symbolizes the cosmic solidarity which is expressed in the life of all the beings—5 x 9 = 45—according to R. Allendy. A compass opens at forty-five degrees indicates that the matter is not completely dominated: there is not perfect balance between the forces of the spirit and the matter

Wow! This Day Is The First Day To Begin A Renewed Cycle Of My Life. The Meaning? …

In the last sentence: ‘there is not perfect balance between the forces of the spirit and the matter’ a matter to keep me, like never before sober, attentive to my inner Teacher.

One Day At A Time Cannot Be Flippantly Come Out Of My Mouth. Instead? …

Power to relax. Power to flow to the left or to the right on the assigned track by the power of love and wisdom from on high.

No Need To Premeditate. No Need To Set My Mind To Live One Way Or The Other. No Need To Stifle The Flow …

The struggles of my mind must cease by the power from on high not by my own efforts. Hey! Am I missing my good day? It’s spring! Do I again hear the Song of Solomon?

My beloved speaks and says to me, “Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.

For, behold, the winter is past; the rain is over and gone.

The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land.

The fig tree puts forth and ripens her green figs, and the vines are in blossom and give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.”

So I went with him, and when we were climbing the rocky steps up the hillside, my beloved shepherd said to me,

“O my dove, while you are here in the seclusion of the clefts in the solid rock, in the sheltered and secret place of the cliff, let me see your face, let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely.”

My heart was touched and I fervently sang to him my desire,” Take for us the foxes, the little foxes that spoil the vineyards [of our love, for our vineyards are in blossom.”

She said distinctly, ”My beloved is mine and I am his! He pastures his flocks among the lilies.

[Then, longingly addressing her absent shepherd, she cried] “Until the day breaks and the shadows flee away, return hastily, O my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young hart as you cover the mountains [which separate us].” Song of Solomon 2:10-13. End of quote.

The Mountains Which Separate Us? …

Indeed! Tall dark mountains of the trouble rubble created by the human element in each one of us human beings.

Nine Days Of Trouble Rubble? The Foxes, The Little Foxes That Spoil The Vineyards …

  • “The foxes, the little foxes that spoil the vineyards of our love, for our vineyards are in blossom.”

The Number Nine—Fruitfulness and Giving. The number nine paints a picture of bearing fruit and giving. Ha! I Am In The Seclusion Of The Clefts In The Solid Rock Of My Master ready to bear fruit!

Wow! What A Revelation! One Needed To Close This Post, And?

Enjoy this gifted spring day—a day to arise and come away to climb the rocky steps up the hillside, to the sheltered and secret place of the cliff. Quote:

HE WHO dwells in the secret place of the Most High shall remain stable and fixed under the shadow of the Almighty Whose power no foe can withstand. Psalms 91:1

Indeed, dear Reader! Effortlessly? Beautifully simple. Renewed. There I shall remain forever stable and fixed under the shadow of the Almighty Whose power no foe can withstand.

Much love to all, thiaBasilia. 🙂

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