Run To Your New Habitat For A Fact Run thiaBasilia Run! …

Fixed a cup of coffee.

Fiddle around with the graphic illustration to no avail.

What Now My Master? …

Wednesday, December 2, 2020 at 11:47 pm

This day is about to end with a perfect number seven in the time. Silence all around. Peace. Rested. Confidently, patiently, and with composure waiting on You to reveal Your next secret to me. Is my mind churning evil thoughts? Nay! No! Not ever again! Peruvian chocolates instead! Your Presence? So real!

  • Back to see what You have for me in the graphics department.
  • Thursday, December 3, 2020 at 2:54 am. Drowsy. Heading for bed.

Two More Hours Sleeping Did Me Good. Ready Now To Go On …

Thursday, December 3, 2020 at 6:03 am.

Master? You continue to amaze me with Your doings. The way You show me Your covenant and reveal to me its deep, inner meaning on the authority of Your written words in Psalms 25. I went to sleep wondering whether my baby Roxana’s birthday was the 3rd or the 4th. Imagine loosing tract of my baby’s birthday, but!

No Matter. It Is All Part Of Your Doings …

No Internet. No way to check anything. No way to send a greeting to Roxana. No way for any of my former ways. Bless my heart! You have brought me a long way since You gifted me my precious child. That child was really not by my will—she was an ‘accident’—a miraculous accident some 57 years ago. She knows it—born by Your will not mine.

  • The best part right now?
  • You let me forget whether her birth was today or tomorrow.
  • Only way to check the matter?
  • Search Your inspired records from 2019.
  • Talking about blown away?
  • I am! What a finding!

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Well? It’s Another Day On This Winter Month …

Tuesday, December 3, 2019 at 3:30 am.

O my Beloved Master! I really, really do not like the winter. It’s the spring that I so wait for. It’s in the spring when You call me to come away with You.

Song of Solomon 2:10-13

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.

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/Creator.in 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!
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