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Thia’s Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. … Thursday, June 30, 2016 at 6:36 am O my Father—O Father of mine? It’s the last day of this most especial month for me. And what a month this 2016 June has been! I find myself soberer than I have ever been in my lifetime. I guess sober & real shall be my trade mark for the rest of my time on these earthly grounds that I am traveling on singing along the victory song. Victory? Yeap. Victory over my own fearful and overbearing creature of past times. Past times that continue reading

As the rays of the sun shines so does the Presence of the Son

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Wednesday, June 29, 2016 at 4:24 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine? You are so good to me. I got my first negative and caustic feedback. I know this feedback came from You to open my eyes to see my carnal self in action once again. Quote,

And, to be honest this sounds like you just want me to end up buying your book or going to ur blog. PLUS it looks like you think you’re a self-help Christian guru. I may be Christian but I don’t take kindly to people assuming things about me and continue reading

All are labels saddled on us unsuspecting human beings

Dysfunctional Mother In A Dysfunctional Family

The Book to enthrall your mind & heart from beginning to end. Will hit the market in the middle of July. Be prepared! Buy it.

Theodora carries in her heart Dysfunctional

First Post …

O Do I Have Some Good News. Big Chance To Sell The Book At The Cost Of My Question Marks. Boring.

Thia’s Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Tuesday, June 28, 2016 at 3:57 am

O do I have some good news. Big chance to sell the book at the cost of my question marks. No more cute question marks or otherwise marks out of the ordinary & boring period continue reading

Book overcoming Dys especial title
Thia’s Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Monday, June 27, 2016 at 4:42 am

Ha! What do ye know? What to post today? Fessing up time. My past? Dysfunctional. My present? WOW!

Alright? My sordid past? I was so ugly it is no wonder that two husbands dumped me and? Never found a third one.

My present? I am walking now on my 77th since my birth and? I have already been proposed by excellent gentlemen, but? Not now. Father says, wait. really and in all honesty? Marriage to me? I just can’t even imagine it. To live and be committed to continue reading

undyingpassion under sun

Thia’s Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Thursday, June 23, 2016 at 5:39 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine? I sense Your inspiration to solve my problem? Starting a new file for the journal of my life in Your Presence.

Thursday, June 23, 2016 at 8:05 pm

At this time? Exhausted with all the activity in my computer and in my mind—I collapsed in bed. Slept on and off all night.

Friday, June 24, 2016 at 7:29 am

All is quiet at the moment but? In a few minutes the racket of out of tune screeching voices will hit the air like salt in continue reading

Thia’s Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Wednesday, June 22, 2016 at 7:29 pm

Bipolar? Manic Depression? Schizophrenia? What’s your label? Scratch them all. There is one way to scratch them all. Some have found it. You too will find it. Conquer your worries. Overcome your sorriest. Overcoming Dysfunctional Mother? Worth its price in gold. Buy it.

Thursday, June 23, 2016 at 6:51 am

Am I doing the right thing? O my Father—O Father of mine? Is joining Bryan Cohen in Your will for me? I am trusting You. I have messed up so many times that? I cannot trust my judgement about any of these decisions I make. So? I cast this matter unto You for? I know that You are leading me all the way. I wait on You.

Why do I want to sell the book? Why have I written the book to begin with? I want to sell the book to obtain credibility and respect from the public. I have written the book at Your bidding and command to do so. What is to happen now that I have joined Bryan Cohen? I have to, I must wait on You to get an answer to this matter as the next two weeks come along.

Bryan Cohen is talking about pretty much the same way You have led me through all of these years since I been working on this book about my life and Your work within my being for the benefit of all of Yours and mine concern.

The difference between Bryan Cohen’s account about this writing & publishing & selling one’s book? Bryan Cohen as well as most all other experts in this matter attribute their success to what it seems to me is the mind or some Universal force and? Me? I attribute every minute detail of my doings to You and only to You O my Father—O Father of mine. Oh?

Do I belittle myself by attributing all details of my doings to You, O my Father—O Father of mine? Nay! Nay! Nay! If You, O my Father—O Father of mine, if You would not be in full control of myself? I would not be writing or even living at all but? You have lovingly taken control of myself even when You have not deprived me of the full use of my mind & emotional make up. Ha! What do ye’know? That’s the difference between the experts and myself.

Yes! By all means I have full use of my mind & emotions but? That mind & emotions of mine are fully submitted to our Father/Creator of our beings in practice not just by lip service.

Now? Here is the big question to all who read these lines. WHY the experts do not guarantee their followers to make the kind of income the experts are making? (Read the agreement—it attest to this matter.) Because the experts can easily assess the why a great majority of the followers for the most fail to achieve the coveted success and quit the experts?

Hum. Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Pause. Reflect. What is it that you observe at the sight of the experts?

What do I observe? In the face. In the voice. In the writings from all the experts? I observe, I sense a certain indescribable dissatisfaction in all the experts regardless their amazingly good endeavors and magnificent success. Oh? Oh? Oh?

What on earth kind of statement is that? Wait. Hold your opinion just a little while more. Another famous Scripture that most all are familiar with comes to mind. Let us read it and see how such Scripture that came to my mind unexpectedly much applies to this statement.

1 Corinthians 13:1-xx

IF I can speak in the tongues of men and even of angels, but have not love—that reasoning, intentional, spiritual devotion such as is inspired by the Almighty Creator of our being's love for and in us, I am only a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal.

And if I have prophetic powers (the gift of interpreting the divine will and purpose), and understand all the secret truths and mysteries and possess all knowledge, and if I have sufficient faith so that I can remove mountains, but have not love—the Almighty Creator of our being's love for and in me I am nothing (a useless nobody). Even if I dole out all that I have to the poor in providing food, and if I surrender my body to be burned or  in order that I may glory, but have not love the Almighty Creator of our being's love for and in me, I gain nothing.

Love endures long and is patient and kind; love never is envious nor boils over with jealousy, is not boastful or vainglorious, does not display itself haughtily. It is not conceited (arrogant and inflated with pride); it is not rude (unmannerly) and does not act unbecomingly. Love—the Almighty Creator of our being's love for and in us, does not insist on its own rights or its own way, for it is not self-seeking; it is not touchy or fretful or resentful; it takes no account of the evil done to it—it pays no attention to a suffered wrong. It does not rejoice at injustice and unrighteousness, but rejoices when right and truth prevail. Love bears up under anything and everything that comes, is ever ready to believe the best of every person, its hopes are fadeless under all circumstances, and it endures everything—without weakening. Love never fails never fades out or becomes obsolete or comes to an end.

O well! O my Father!—O Father of mine? How many times people has quoted those words to me to question my seemingly unloving attitude to most anyone that do not honor You but assume they do so? Too numerous to name yet? I cannot stress enough the fact—the naked truth of our inability to keep Your first commandment to love You above all things. Next?

Psalms 37 comes back to mind. Where did I leave the matter of Psalms 37. Ah! I am listening to Bryan Cohen and? These verses of Scripture go along with what he is saying but? With a different slant. Bryan is talking about the world’s way of doing things. I am walking on a different world but? Bryan’s suggestions? Still apply. Quoting the allured verses in the previous post.

“Commit your way to my Master—my Beloved Yahuwah /Yahushua—roll and repose each care of your load on Him; trust—lean on, rely on, and be confident also in Him and He will bring it to pass. And He will make your uprightness and right standing with our Almighty Creator go forth as the light, and your justice and right as the shining sun of the noonday.”

I pause. I reflect. The first thing Bryan is talking about, is the Selling Mentality. Three reasons why I am not selling.

1.       I am not confident that what I have is worth it. Self-confidence—Self-esteem.

2.       I don’t want to be a sell out.

3.       I don’t understand how to do it.

Self-confidence—Self-esteem for me in the past? NIL. Self-confidence—Self-esteem in the present? WOW! How did I become so confident and assertive as I now am? Honest, candid answer. Not by my own efforts but? By the power of love from on high. What am talking about?

Aha! That’s the incentive anyone reading these lines should have to buy my next title, Overcoming Dysfunctional Mother in order to connect with the meaning of my above statement.

The next two points in this course,

I don’t want to be a sell out.

I don’t understand how to do it.

Excellent suggestions. I am all ears. Will let you know my progress in the next posts.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

Overcoming Mother

past? Dysfunctional present? WOW!

The harvest Ahmad AvocadoLife n Strength
Thia’s Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Tuesday, June 21, 2016 at 7:33 am
What a title! I paused. I reflected. To pay mind? I did fine. That’s the title of tiles it came out of? My pausing. My reflecting. My paying mind to do fine! How ‘bout that O my Father—O Father of mine?
It’s now 11:45 am. Have not heard from anyone. The problem with this Word 2016 program has recurred. Tried to get help but? I failed. I will now try to shut down the computer for a bit. Then I’ll attempt to sign in the correct account. Maybe that solves my problem. When I come back on? I will expound the title for this post.
Tuesday, June 21, 2016 at 1:46 pm
O my Father—O Father of mine? I still have not heard from anyone. No problem. No worries. That’s my story among stories. Personality against functionality? Perfect against imperfect? Robot against humanity? It’s all? Satan’s plot unless …we all reconsider the way things are. The way we are. And away we go!
What is personality, functionality, perfect, imperfect, robots and? What is HUMANITY? The big question deserves a big answer.
By far? I am not a linguist but? The meaning of words and anything to do with the words commonly used to express our ideas and concepts about everything on, under and on top of these earthly grounds that we inhabit? That’s a matter that has always piqued my curiosity. So?
I pause. I reflect. I wonder what it all means? O my Father—O Father of mine but? You know all of that is in my mind. Do You have an answer for me? Please tell me what is what somewhat in the skim of all things.
Tuesday, June 21, 2016 at 3:01 pm
O my Father—O Father of mine? I cannot yet determine what is Your answer for me. Right now all things are not going well for Ahmad therefore for me as well things are not too swell. Even so? I am not falling apart nor in panic like things caused me to be in past times.
I am making good use of my time. Perhaps that’s the answer You giving to me? I’ll see. Perhaps You are establishing my steps as in Psalms 37? Psalms 37. Ha! Your answer for sure! My word! I found Psalms 37 personalized for Thia. I can hardly believe it! Nine hundred and fifty two (952) words to be exact. What a blessing to be addressing those precious words from You to thiaBasilia—a child of Your heart! Talking about making good use of my time? What better use it could be that hearing the glad tidings from Your heart abiding.

Psalms 37 personalized for Thia.
FRET NOT yourself because of evildoers, neither be envious against those who work unrighteousness—that which is not upright or in right standing with my Master—my Beloved Yahuwah/Yahushua. For they shall soon be cut down like the grass, and wither as the green herb.

Tuesday, June 21, 2016 at 6:38 pm
Wow! Just now O my Father—O Father of mine, just now? I came back to Psalms 37. I read,
FRET NOT yourself because of evildoers, neither be envious against those who work unrighteousness—that which is not upright or in right standing with my Master—my Beloved Yahuwah/Yahushua. For they shall soon be cut down like the grass, and wither as the green herb.
I read and? Once again I asked, Who are the evildoers, O my Father—O Father of mine? I started to answer my own question but? Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—child of My heart? Pause. Reflect back to My words in Romans 3:10-12
As it is written, None is righteous, just and truthful and upright and conscientious, no, not one. [Ps. 14:3.] No one understands [no one intelligently discerns or comprehends]; no one seeks out God. [Ps. 14:2.] All have turned aside; together they have gone wrong and have become unprofitable and worthless; no one does right, not even one!
Tuesday, June 21, 2016 at 11:19 pm
I need some more sleep. Will continue when I wake up next time. Your words describing the naked truth about us are so true.
Wednesday, June 22, 2016 at 4:12 am
O my Father—O Father of mine? I pause. I reflect. Those words describing the naked truth about us are so true. Do You mean to tell me that? We are all the evildoers You will soon be cutting down like the grass, and wither as the green herb?
Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—child of My heart? Have I not cut you down? Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—child of My heart? Have I not cut you down like the grass, and? Now, at this very moment of time? You are withering as the green herb. What is My meaning you might ask?
Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—child of My heart? All your capricious wants, your grandiose ideas, your secret evil desires for revenge, your longings for the things you have not, your lust for human attention all of it. It all? Withering as the green herb withers and is no more!
WOW! SO? That’s your answer? O my Father—O Father of mine? I am to look for the things I have and be thankful. I am to quit looking for the things I have not and quit complaining and lamenting and feeling sorry for my wicked self!
WOW! O my Father—O Father of mine? I don’t even have to pause & reflect on this one matter. I get it right where it matters—the center of my will and a mind to do the opposite of Your heart’s desires-- that which is not upright or in right standing with You.
I am flabbergasted! Dumbfound! Astonished! As the blessed lesson of this moment sinks and settles down in the very core of my being! O but how good this cup of withered cinnamon sticks left in my cup from the days that I had plenty of cinnamon and honey to sweeten it to my capricious taste.
Delicious! Where is my demand for honey? Where is my accusing finger to Ahmad for not complying with my demand? Where is my lack of understanding and compassion for Ahmad on these troubled times that he is going through? I have water. I have a pot to fill with water. I have gas in my stove to hit that water. I have a cup to fill with that hot water and? What d’ye know? Cinnamon sticks at the bottom of that cup! O my Father—O Father of mine? How good to me You are! A delicious cup of cinnamon tea? What more could I ever want for?
I rest my case. Class dismiss. Lesson learned. O my Father—O Father of mine? And I don’t have to include the whole long chapter of Psalms 37. Two verses, that’s all. The lesson learned? Could be written in jillions of verses without avail if the teacher the lesson has failed to learn for his own self.
Next lesson? Next post? Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—child of My heart? I pause. I reflect. Ah! I get it. Next lesson? The next four verses only of that long Psalms 37.

“Commit your way to my Master—my Beloved Yahuwah /Yahushua—roll and repose each care of your load on Him; trust—lean on, rely on, and be confident also in Him and He will bring it to pass. And He will make your uprightness and right standing with our Almighty Creator go forth as the light, and your justice and right as the shining sun of the noonday.”

Can’t wait! But I won’t speculate. I wait on You, my Teacher—my Master. I wait on You, O my Father—O Father of mine, I wait on You.
His love in my heart for you and for all, thiaBasilia.

Overcoming Mother

past? Dysfunctional present? WOW!

On this anniversary of Your service to Me?

Roses_Bouquet from Father of mine
Thia’s Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Sunday, June 19, 2016 at 12:21 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine. Everything is just fine only? I am beginning to be comfortable or at least able to be alone with no one else but You without the longing for the human fellowship that all humans must have. I need to sleep.

Sunday, June 19, 2016 at 6:30 pm

This day is almost gone. That is the daylight of the day is almost gone but? The twilight will soon arrive to give way to the working hours of my choosing much alive.

Surveys. Surveys. Surveys on the way. What is this O my Father—O Father of mine? Send me the surveys if that is the way You have chosen to supply the much needed funds to these days survive. Thanks O my Father—O Father of mine. Whatever for me You choose is always fine!

Monday, June 20, 2016 at 1:37 am

On this anniversary of Your service to Me? O My child—O child of My heart, I do bequeath to thee this bouquet of roses from the ones I have placed right within your heart on that 20th day of June exactly 31 years this day marks to be.

Rejoice and be glad for Your work shall be rewarded and your reward? Safeguarded until the day I pronounce unto you, Well done, you upright (honorable, admirable) and faithful servant! You have been faithful and trustworthy over a little; I will put you in charge of much. Enter into and share the joy (the delight, the blessedness) which your master enjoys.  (Matthew 25:23)

O my Father—O Father of mine? Your joy? Your joy is my strength at much length.

Monday, June 20, 2016 at 7:16 am

O my Father—O Father of mine? What will today to me You bequeath? Shall, whatever be, hidden underneath the day’s reverses my mind rehearses? Spare me my Father—O Father of mine? Stop my mind … stop my mind … stop my mind let it not rewind!

Everything is fine. No need to let my mind wind the wiles on the imagination’s confines. My hope? To advance the sure winding of the title Overcoming Dysfunctional Mother to its ending without it bending. I wait on You for Your leading, for Your bidding.

His love in my heart for you dear reader and for all passersby on the fly, thiaBasilia

Overcoming Mother

past? Dysfunctional present? WOW!

So much You gave me on my 7th Day of Rest …

A Picture is worth a thousand words. A picture with words is worth a thousand words plus!

Alright! Click the picture or the title to read what Father gave me on my 7th Day of Rest would you? 🙂

So much You gave me on my 7th Day of Rest

Click to see what Father gave me on that 7th Day of Rest.

 

Overcoming Mother

past? Dysfunctional present? WOW!

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Friday, June 17, 2016 at 12:18 pm
Perfect silence at the moment. In a few minutes? The sound of voices like a pack of howling wolves which disturb this perfect silence and myself as well? Those voices for sure cause my soul a moment of hurt even in my skull! No problem. Let them howl. Me? I sing with my soul & heart in the spring that my Father to me always bring!
Saturday, June 18, 2016 at 4:18 am
Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia child of My heart? Pause. Reflect. How you got to be at where you are at? O my Father—O Father of mine? I do pause. I do reflect. Sometimes to no effect. So many trails on that respect.
Right now I am wondering. Right now I am pondering. Why alone ourselves so many times we are finding? I remember June. I remember Barbara. And ah! Do I remember my beloved Betsy Mae? Alone they sit. No one in sight for a visit. And me? In the mountains of North Caroline. In the valleys of Louisiana. Up on the roof in Jordan? There I sit no one in sight for a visit. How is this to be, O my Father—O Father of mine? Even so?
Now of me You inquire. “How you got to be at where you are at?” How my Father—O Father of mine, how? How I got to be at where I am at? I pause. I reflect. So many trails. So many fails. Life is mostly all travail. What is to be done? O my Father—O Father of mine. What is to be done? What is what I must do. What is it that You want for me to do now that I got at where I am at?
In the roof I sit aloof but not really alone at that, for now I know what is what. Oh? Well? Perhaps at times I know what is what and take comfort at that but for the most? It all bypass my highest thoughts. It is all far beyond the understanding of my soul. So what?
It’s only me. No biggie. The world does not revolve around me. Why do I insist & persist in acting as if me is the king pin in the skim of all things? Silly me? But O my Father—O Father of mine. Why of me You inquire? What am I to answer? I do not know what am I to answer to Your inquire of How you got to be at where you are at? I do not know the answer to that. I wait on You to show me what is what.
Saturday, June 18, 2016 at 8:57 am
While I dozed off I saw a bright silver kettle sitting on my stove. Then I saw water dripping on it. What it means, my Father—O Father of mine what does it mean?

Spiritually, a kettle represents renewal, rebirth, new beginnings, and magic forces that contribute to the larger good. If you dream of a kettle and tea or coffee this means you can transfer your fears and your vulnerability in life to a positive situation. To dream of seeing a kettle boil shows that you will be much admired by others in the future. To see a washed kettle in your dream signifies a new interest resulting in much joy and happiness that will take over your time. To dream that you are washing a kettle indicates that you will be addicted with love and desire for someone close to you.

WOW! Before I dozed off I said to myself, “The book shall be a success because? You have inspired it from the first line of its conception to the last line of its completion. I must record that phrase to end the Overcoming Dysfunctional Mother.” And I drifted into dream world only to dream of? That big silver kettle sitting on my stove …and? All of that after I told you all that I was cooking on a gas stove. Hahaha! HalleluYah! And this post I end with? A super WOW!

Time will tell of the accuracy of such vivid dream to the esteem of the One that such dream to me has deemed.

His love in my heart for you now faithfully reading this last line of this post and also His love be? To all that in the present or in the past? Have these lines only glanced at quite fast, thiaBasilia.

Overcoming Mother

past? Dysfunctional present? WOW!

My Past My present
Thia’s Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Wednesday, June 15, 2016 at 9:33 pm

Father? What is it that would satisfy the longings of my soul? I pause. I reflect. I wonder. What is it that I want? But, actually, really? What is that I need, my Father, what is it that I need? Better yet. What do we human beings need my Father?

Thursday, June 16, 2016 at 3:24 am

Ha! I got my answer or? Do I? Here comes again, ‘What came first? The chicken or the egg?’ and back to, Pause. Reflect. To be perfect? There I go!

Alright! My Father—Father of mine? On editing my work? You have brought to my remembrance that very first time when I brought my manuscript to my dear Jimmy. I was looking forward to Jimmy’s outstanding and positive response not only to endorse but also to set my amazing tale as? … O well?

I came back home. Jimmy’s “You need an editor …” still pounding in my ears. Numbly, an editor? I thought. Then? I heard loud & clear, “Do not let anyone edit your work. I will do the editing in your own heart!” WOW!

Thirty plus years You have been editing my heart O my Father—Father of mine and? There is no editor in line that can? Your work decline! Hahaha! HalleluYah!

Alright! Alright! Let me get on with the answer to what is it that I want? I want You my Father. I want You—no one else but You! I want to spend the eternity of time with and in You. To be One with You—that is what I want!

The verdict is read. The jury is dismissed. Case close. Do I have what I want? The verdict? You won the case for me. I got what I want. You have declared it so to be for me and? So it is—You & I? ONE! One perfect entity to love & be loved. Perfect. Perfect. Perfect. Perfect as in effect You are in all respects.

…WOW! Dumbfound! Astonished! In awe of Your Majesty I stand … on the sacred ground of Your Presence myself I found. What more could I ever want for?

I am so joyful as I travel on the bright road to Kingdom Land—there is no sorrow in my life for Yahushua is mine. Yahushua is mine. King & Kingdom so fine!

And so? O dear reader? His love for you? In my heart there to stay One on the way to the Kingdom Land array without delay … thiaBasilia in love and to be loved remains steady & ready.

Thursday, June 16, 2016 at 1:47 pm

Ah! I’m now really cooking with a gas burner! No worries. That gas is affordable and? Available. Electricity? No pay? No way! It’s delayed until it’s paid! Me? My brains on electric train? It could all be in vain! Me again? My brains on gas burner? Churning, turning they keep gaining all my equip without a snip!

All of that just to tell you all that I have discovered https://siteorigin.com/page-builder/. WOW! The solution to all my web pages building! What a gift from the Gift Giver—my Father—the Father of mine. My 78th birthday is really starting with a bang! Bang! In the dam of The Power Of Love From On High up above the sky!

Alright! O my Father—O Father of mine? Things are just now fine. Your thoughts on how to proceed to tell Your deeds in the Overcoming Dysfunctional Mother are now in full mass coming to pass. Soon You will see such title in the hands of Your beloved restored children in the many homes across the four corners of these earthly grounds inhabited by those Your beloved & restored children.

Hope? Indeed hope it is! For hope is the evidence of things not yet seen. In the meantime? I hope for what is still unseen by me, I wait for it with patience and composure. Writing. Editing. Formatting. And ultimately? Marketing. It all is and shall be done by The Power Of Love From On High up above the sky!

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia child of My heart? Pay mind to all coming from that heart of mine. Until the next post. I remain with His love for you and for all in my heart beholding. thiaBasilia.

Overcoming Mother

past? Dysfunctional present? WOW!

My profile. Who am I? Past. Present.

Friday, June 17, 2016 at 2:53 am

Ha! Thanks my Father—O Father of mine. I am getting myself together as I follow Your lead. I now have come up with a concise profile of who am I? Here it is,

My Past My present

My profile. Who am I? Past. Present.

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.
Present. A functional woman—a human being under the care & protection of the Almighty Father/Creator of our beings.
In the past? A defeated woman saddled not only with the Dysfunctional label but also with the Bipolar, Manic Depressive & Schizophrenic labels.
In the present? An overcoming woman by The Power Of Love From On High up above the sky!
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!
Next? I will post what Father inspired me yesterday. Come back in a few minutes. I will post again. That post is a dandy. You don’t want to miss it.

His love in my heart for you and for all, thiaBasilia.

 

Overcoming Mother

past? Dysfunctional present? WOW!

Overcoming Dysfunctional Mother

044-Rockin-book-Mother in Dysfunctional for BLOG Revised TitleThia’s Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. ….

Wednesday, June 15, 2016 at 2:48 pm

Pause. Reflect. O me O mine! Me? Ouch! All of my life but for the last few years since I came into the wilderness of these people for Father to confront me face to face? From the time I was around 9 years of age I have been devoted to religion of one kind or the other. Even more?

I have to confess that Father convicted and called me into His service since 1985 but? It was not until I came to this region of the world that I understood the shocking truth about the Scriptures or Bible and? My religious lifestyle & ways. Shocking? Indeed but most important? Absolutely & totally liberating!

So many theories. So many Scholars. So many doctrines. So many teachers & teachings. So many Ministers & Ministries. So many of everything under the sun to make you and this world better.

It bugles the mind. It is shocking. In shock there are multitudes, multitudes in the valley of decision. Many in that valley have not yet come to terms with the decision matter. Even so? We all must decide. We all must choose one way or the other.

I do not know how to continue expounding this matter without sounding dogmatic like is the norm but? I know now that I must wait for inspiration from my Teacher in all that I do and write. So? In the next post? Most likely I’ll come up with some outlandish statement to shock the blinds off my eyes and correct whatever idea I have on what or how to share with you all. So? Hold on! I’ll post something sooner or later.

In the meantime? The family is coming tonight to celebrate my birthday on my roof. Should I get besides myself with excitement like I used to do? Nay. I am now a sensible 78 year young lady. I keep my composure under all circumstances. Oh? Umb! Hum! Dumb! Watch it not happen then? Composure’s feet fail me not! Out goes composure in comes discomposure. Me? O wretched one that I am! Who shall set me free? No worries. Father got it all under control for me! Hahaha! HalleluYah!

I wonder if anyone reads my posts through & though other than my brother NGOBESING ROMANUS of https://yoursuccessinspirer.com/? I get lots of likes but? Not many comments and? The likes are pretty much from the same people—my faithful visitors.

Anyhow? I ain’t got no business figuring out such things. Let all have their spot for themselves. I’ll continue to share my own spot because? That’s what I am called to do. No whining or lamenting nor complaining for the lack of attention claiming is the word!

See you at the next post to post I must. His love in my heart remains for you and for all, thiaBasilia.

Overcoming Mother

how it was? Dysfunctional how it is? WOW!

Everything to mankind known in this blog will be shown. Satan’s ploy? To control & destroy. Satan’s instruments to accomplish his ploy? The altars from which all unsuspecting human beings worship Satan. From the TV’s screens to every single house of worship housing each religion known to mankind to all the systems to control the human mind? In this blog you will find for your careful consideration to reline and make your life shine.

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Tuesday, June 14, 2016 at 3:36 am

Ok! Now? O my Father, O Father of mine! Now is all out continue reading

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Saturday, June 11, 2016 at 11:36 pm

O my Father, O Father of mine? Where are You leading me? Whatever comes next? I have made my choice. I have chosen to follow Yahushua. No regrets. In this lonely and grey moment, still? No regrets. Wherever You lead me? I will follow. Be it to my death or? To the Secret Place of Your Abode there forever to remain under Your loving domain.

Sunday, June 12, 2016 at 2:46 am

Pause. Reflect. What is it, O thiaBasilia that you believe? Ah! My friend, it is not continue reading

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