The two things You led me to see had caused me much sadness. I asked for a clue again. You gave it to me. That response from You was in the data that was lost but not lost in my mind. You told me again:
- Be still. Let go of all your preconceived ideas of what or how I shall develop any matter. Wait.
- So? You have now fully empowered me to wait however long it might take.
Back To The Prodigal Son Headline To End This Post …
It is now 12:07 pm on Saturday, December 26, 2020. Me? I realize now more than ever before how I am that prodigal son in the parabola of Luke 15. I have taken my spiritual inheritance to waste away in my former staunch beliefs.
- Thus? I wound up eating the husks of pain and misery in the pig pens that Satan set for me. But then?
- The reality of the futility of those staunch beliefs You have set in my mind.
- For me to find my way back home to You where I belong.
- I am one of those You are bringing home one by one
- You are bringing us all home where you belong never again Your way astray.
Your crystal pure love now in my heart for all. thiaBasilia.