December 23, 2020 Bible, Christianity, Love, Mental Health, Nutrition, Poetry

Here We Go! Should I Repeat? The Timing I’ll Be Minding …

Wonderfully Free Of The Fears

Living free from fears

The Nightmare Had Begun! But

The fear of man. the fear of failure. the fear of

Finally It Is Done! Thank You …

Bed 6:29 pm on Tuesday, December 22, 2020. Slept until 2 or 3 am. Woke up thinking about the stimulus check. It made me feel somewhat disgusted with myself thinking about money instead of enjoying You and Your Presence altogether. Next?

My Mind In The Gutter …?

Mercy! O mercy my Master! Get me out! Lift me up! Deliver me from the gutter of my greed for money and material things lurking and popping insidiously against my will. O wretched one that I am!

  • I don’t celebrate Christmas anymore, but I sure keep checking the emails for Christmas gifts, and?
  • How soon will I get that stimulus check, and?
  • Will anyone donate money through PayPal or?
  • When? How? All that money You promised will I see, and?
  • What am I going to get when I get any money, and?
  • The list churning in my mind in the gutter goes on!
  • Disgusting! Disturbing! And?
  • What else, my Master?
  • I am so ever disgusted with my own self!
  • The worst?
  • Reading stories on the ultimate good on these earthly grounds just make feel even more aware of my own wicked selfishness.
  • Countless are the stories of good hard working unselfish people being rewarded but me?
  • my Master help! Let me quit this line of my own selfishness that’s forever with me.
  • Even worst?
  • I think I don’t get anything that I wish for because of that selfishness is evident to all but to me.
  • And YOU?
  • Where are You in this gutter I find myself in?
  • Get me out! Lift me up from the gutter my Master help me is my shrilling cry on this moment at 5:57 am on the dawn of this Wednesday, December 23, 2020.
  • Silence all around. But the faint sound of the heather pouring out some heat that is not even warming me up. How strange. Looking to my left, to my right. Looking up. Looking down. To my front. All in place. All in order. Wy the disorder in my mind? How strange.

Pausing. Reflecting. What Am I Expecting? …

Ha! What am I expecting? It is now Wednesday, December 23, 2020 at 7:44 am. Again, what am I expecting? The truth? You know it my Master.

  • I am expecting only goodness, mercy, and unfailing love to follow me all the days of my life, and?
  • Through the length of my days Your house, Your Presence to be my dwelling place now and forever!

All That Junk In The Gutter Of My Mind …?

Nonrelevant! The gutter is the gutter not to matter in the skim of Your perfect plan to win the love and respect from children soon to come into effect.

Wow! And It All Rhyming With The Ring That Shall Ring The Victory Win O Death Where Is Your Sting …?

Until the next update?

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thiaBasilia
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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