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Wednesday, June 12, 2019 at 7:45 am.
Ha! The meaning of this date and time? Quite interesting.
- The Number Twelve – Governing Order and Rulership.
- The number seven – completeness and rest.
- The number 45—Symbolizes the cosmic solidarity which is expressed in the life of all the beings—5 x 9 = 45—according to R. Allendy. A compass opens at forty-five degrees indicates that the matter is not completely dominated: there is not perfect balance between the forces of the spirit and the matter
Wow! This Day Is The First Day To Begin A Renewed Cycle Of My Life. The Meaning? …
In the last sentence: ‘there is not perfect balance between the forces of the spirit and the matter’ a matter to keep me, like never before sober, attentive to my inner Teacher.
One Day At A Time Cannot Be Flippantly Come Out Of My Mouth. Instead? …
Power to relax. Power to flow to the left or to the right on the assigned track by the power of love and wisdom from on high.
No Need To Premeditate. No Need To Set My Mind To Live One Way Or The Other. No Need To Stifle The Flow …
The struggles of my mind must cease by the power from on high not by my own efforts. Hey! Am I missing my good day? It’s spring! Do I again hear the Song of Solomon?
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.
The fig tree puts forth and ripens her green figs, and the vines are in blossom and give forth their fragrance. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.”
So I went with him, and when we were climbing the rocky steps up the hillside, my beloved shepherd said to me,
“O my dove, while you are here in the seclusion of the clefts in the solid rock, in the sheltered and secret place of the cliff, let me see your face, let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely.”
My heart was touched and I fervently sang to him my desire,” Take for us the foxes, the little foxes that spoil the vineyards [of our love, for our vineyards are in blossom.”
She said distinctly, ”My beloved is mine and I am his! He pastures his flocks among the lilies.
[Then, longingly addressing her absent shepherd, she cried] “Until the day breaks and the shadows flee away, return hastily, O my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young hart as you cover the mountains [which separate us].” Song of Solomon 2:10-13. End of quote.
The Mountains Which Separate Us? …
Indeed! Tall dark mountains of the trouble rubble created by the human element in each one of us human beings.
Nine Days Of Trouble Rubble? The Foxes, The Little Foxes That Spoil The Vineyards …
- “The foxes, the little foxes that spoil the vineyards of our love, for our vineyards are in blossom.”
The Number Nine—Fruitfulness and Giving. The number nine paints a picture of bearing fruit and giving. Ha! I Am In The Seclusion Of The Clefts In The Solid Rock Of My Master ready to bear fruit!
Wow! What A Revelation! One Needed To Close This Post, And?
Enjoy this gifted spring day—a day to arise and come away to climb the rocky steps up the hillside, to the sheltered and secret place of the cliff. Quote:
HE WHO dwells in the secret place of the Most High shall remain stable and fixed under the shadow of the Almighty Whose power no foe can withstand. Psalms 91:1
Indeed, dear Reader! Effortlessly? Beautifully simple. Renewed. There I shall remain forever stable and fixed under the shadow of the Almighty Whose power no foe can withstand.
Much love to all, thiaBasilia. 🙂
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Saturday, July 15, 2017 at 9:20 am
What a day this is turning out to be! Complete rest in You my Beloved Father. You have brought me into Your rest. And on this 7th day of the week, You are fully confirming such rest. What a blessing.
It started out with a comment from Matthias:
mathias sager July 15, 2017 at 11:23 am
Just saw your post and as somebody who also still knows what a floppy disk is, it is an especially fun article. Humour is a vital help, if not a fundamental way of how to dance through life, for sure!
I finished commenting and posting. Checking emails, I was quickened to click on Medium headline: “50 Ways To Live On Your Own Terms” published in The Mission by Benjamin P. Hardy.
Wow. Fifty ways confirming the work You have done in my life. Amazing.
The following comment is the core and essence of all that You have given to me to proclaim to Your people. It is the secret that makes possible for me to experience the life I now live in Your Presence.
Yes, I live in the Presence of the Father/Creator of my being by all practical purposes just as if I was living in the presence of my late birth father.
44. Make one audacious request per week (what do you have to lose?)
Guess what? I am 100% on target. Even Making the most audacious request of them all, aka, requesting donations to build a $500000.00 capital to start populating the desserts of Jordan. What could be more audacious than that? 🙂
But how am I 100% on target with all 50 Ways To Live On Your Own Terms? In due time and after years of futile attempts to live right, I came to the end of the matter. It all began to happen one morning in June 2o, 1985. Here is my secret:
Perhaps a reminder to my own self on what to do? No need to wonder. No need in trying to figure out what comes next. No need to study and rack my brains to learn what I don’t need to learn. It is written,
The words of the wise are like prodding goads, and firmly fixed [in the mind] like nails are the collected sayings which are given [as proceeding] from one Shepherd. But about going further [than the words given by one Shepherd], my son, be warned. Of making many books there is no end [so do not believe everything you read], and much study is a weariness of the flesh. All has been heard; the end of the matter is:
- Fear the Almighty [revere and worship Him, knowing that He is].
- Keep His commandments
- For this is the whole of man [the full, original purpose of his creation
- The object of God’s providence.
- The root of character
- The foundation of all happiness
- The adjustment to all inharmonious circumstances and conditions under the sun and the whole duty for every man
For the Almighty shall bring every work into judgment, with every secret thing, whether it is good or evil.
In the reverent and worshipful fear of the Master there is strong confidence, and His children shall always have a place of refuge
Reverent and worshipful fear of the Master is a fountain of life, that one may avoid the snares of death.
I am not kidding. I am not preaching. I am not into any religion or religious belief of any kind. I am not even holistic. I am what I am by the power of love and wisdom from on high. It happened. I did not make it happen.
By such power all my inharmonious circumstances and conditions under the sun have been 100% adjusted! Aren’t you envious, my dear Reader? Check me out. Honestly? Your post blessed me. It confirmed my Father’s work within my being for some thirty years plus! Hahaha! HalleluYah! https://www.thia-basilia.com
Saturday, July 15, 2017 at 5:20 pm
Things are going well, my Father. You know it. I refuse to look around in terror of what goes on. What goes on even with my own body. Maybe I need to rest.
Sunday, July 16, 2017 at 1:25 am
Perhaps I can stay up for a bit. O my Father, dare I ask one more time to heal my body? Your grace and favor sustain me at all times, but! It’ll be nice if You show me the way when it comes to my body. What am I to do next?
Sunday, July 16, 2017 at 2:11 am
Yes, I will continue to proclaim the importance to reconsider our lifestyles no matter what stage of the game of life we find ourselves in. We must. These times are the most critical times of all times. This world is not our home. We are citizens of a higher perfect city. We only happened on these earthly grounds by the will of man, but! It is not the will of the Father/Creator that we continue our existence on this corrupt world.
Yes, it is not fiction. Our city shall descend on a renew earth. Yes, the earth shall blow up just like the Ancients have prophesied it shall be. It will happen. Despite the multitude of brilliant scholars insistent that all is well and bragging about the amazing accomplishments of mankind, this corrupt world shall come to an end.
No, I am not a Doomsayer! I am proclaiming the after doom! Yes, doom shall be for whoever chooses doom instead of the blessing of the power of love and wisdom from on high descending upon us all. It never fails. It always avails. It will avail whomever chooses it.
Even so, this matter is not anything that I or any of us inheritors of this power can grasp in its totality. So much the reason to become as little children and let the Father/Creator drench us with His loving care and protection.
Here I am. Skipping and dancing in the rain. Joyfully, fearlessly. Clad with my childhood dream of that freely dress with parasol and shoes to match. Come, my dear Reader, come! Let’s us skip and dance together to the tune of our Father/Creator’s love and protection.
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.