Lamenting. Complaining. Judging You O Mighty One? …

That’s What It Amounts To. No Kidding …?

Well? Things Are Percolating, My Master! Just Like You Intended To Be …

Thursday, December 12, 2019 at 12:49 am.

Me? Percolating as well! Yeah! Percolating on the complaining kitchen! O pitiful me! But! No mater. Percolating or not, nothing is to separate us from Your love. Quote:

Romans 8:36-39

Who shall ever separate us from Messiah’s love? Shall suffering and affliction and tribulation? Or calamity and distress? Or persecution or hunger or destitution or peril or sword?

Even as it is written, For Thy sake we are put to death all the day long; we are regarded and counted as sheep for the slaughter.

Yet amid all these things we are more than conquerors and gain a surpassing victory through Him Who loved us.

For I am persuaded beyond doubt (am sure) that neither death nor life, nor angels nor principalities, nor things impending and threatening nor things to come, nor powers,

Nor height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation will be able to separate us from the love of Our Creator which is in Messiah Yahushua our Master!

You Know What? I Talk. I Dream. I Write About My Thriving Life, But!

That’s all ethereal—intangible; delicate; heavenly; spiritual. Now? Don’t laugh and discard me for a wacko. For in this valley of death I am now traveling on the thriving is quite the opposite of a bliss. Hahaha!

Yeah! I Thrive In All Kinds Of Should I Say, Inconveniences?

Hum! Hum! Hum! That’s putting it mild when the winter sets in—the time when I wish I was a fish to swim placidly in the moisture level in this dream apartment I am bless with.

That’s The Winter. The Summer? O Mine! The List Is Not A Bliss …?

From the ugly rusty metal door liken to the Alcatraz’s doors to the sultry heat and no AC or the lack of the simplest of things? Mine O mine! Look up! Look up, My thiaBasilia! Look up! Look in!

So I Do! Only? Eventually When Darkness Usually Covers My Eyesight, And?

Your light lights up my path to grasp that glass mansion I now live in.

My profile. Who am I? Past. Present. 1. Past. A woman with a dysfunctional past big time. No matter what I did or not did? I could not function in the society of mankind. 2. Present. A functional woman—a human being under the care & protection of the Almighty Father/Creator of our beings. 3. In the past? A defeated woman saddled not only with the Dysfunctional label but also with the Bipolar, Manic Depressive & Schizophrenic labels. 4. In the present? An overcoming woman by The Power Of Love From On High up above the sky! 5. By The Power Of Love From On High up above the sky? I have overcome not only the Dysfunctional label but also all the labels this world saddles on all unsuspecting human beings. I am now an inspirational writer. I write to give witness or evidence of the Mighty Presence of our Father/ my heart & in my practical life. Whatever for? What would my witness do for you? Woa! You got me there! But, right before Yahushua was caught up in the clouds to go to the right hand of the Father, Yahushua said, Acts 1:6-8 It is not for you to become acquainted with and know what time brings [the things and events of time and their definite periods] or fixed years and seasons (their critical niche in time), which the Father has appointed (fixed and reserved) by His own choice and authority and personal power. But you shall receive power (ability, efficiency, and might) when the Set-Apart Spirit has come upon you, and you shall be My Witnesses in Jerusalem and all Judea and Samaria and to the ends (the very bounds) of the earth. … In view of the above Scriptures the writer records the journal of her daily living to give an account—to witness of the work that the Almighty Creator of our beings has done and continues to do in her life. I am a witness of the Almighty Creator of our beings in my heart & soul and in my practical daily existence! This is not a bogus claim but a reality in the life of the Author/Publisher of one of these books or SITES that you are now viewing! Thanks for your kind attention!

1 Comment

  1. pat bruno
    December 14, 2019

    Amen, Thia. Many will see it and give glory to Him, the Almighty One.

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