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Innovative Times Survival

Hard times are here. No worries. We shall overcome!

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

Friday, October 28, 2016 at 10:33 am

Innovative Times Survival? Is this Your inspired title for the business to avail for the survival of Your children? Survival in the awful times that are already taking place? Also to avail in the restoration of Your children, O my Father—O Father of mine? This title encompasses a much wider realm of what I had in mind You were to do with my writing skills. So be it. Here I am ready and willing to follow Your lead by the power of love from on high. I wait, expectantly for the next step You are preparing for me. Thanks, my Father, O my Father—O Father of mine, thanks. In silence, I worship You.

Friday, October 28, 2016 at 12:20 pm
Amazed! O my Father—O Father of mine? You are leading me all the way! There are countless of good people in the NET but, there are also countless of worthless wicked predators scamming innocent ones liken to myself. LifeRich Publishing is one of those predators. My dream of getting published in Reader’s Digest is still alive. I know, O my Father—O Father of mine, I know You have something better for me. You are leading me in the right direction.

I have read numerous comments and cautions and instructions on how to succeed in the publishing business. The same issue, same method from so many sources. ‘Buy today! Tomorrow the price goes up!’ Me? I refuse to follow such methods. I will wait for Your direction.

Saturday, October 29, 2016 at 1:41 am
Again, and again, thanks, O my Father—O Father of mine, thanks. You have led me to investigate most of these people in my inbox. I have spent many hours going through these people bombarding me with all kinds of promises for my success. Success sure to come should I pay for their wares. Some are honest enough to tell you the truth of how they make their money. They make their money selling courses to us rookie amateurs. We are willing to pay hoping to learn what they teach but, it is not an easy job.

But why am I so thankful to You, O my Father—O Father of mine? Because how You led me to investigate most of them. What did I find? Hum! I found out exactly what I had sensed for quite a while. I found a bunch of materialistic people enticing me to make big money with my writing skills. Big money? For what? To live in luxury, basking under the sun of sandy exclusive beaches for the elite. Tempting? Hum! Not at all! Just the thought of such a life makes me cringe! Today, I will just hit delete and be done with them.

So, where am I going from here? Forward! Making spiritual progress upon my high places of trouble, suffering or responsibility. O my Father—O Father of mine, that is Your direction. What kind of progress am I to make? Progress in overcoming trouble & suffering. Progress in fulfilling my responsibility to deliver the message You intent for Your children. And for that, I need money that You will provide.

You will provide such monies by the power of love from on high. No need for me to coerce people into buying anything from me to satisfy my carnal pleasures. Indeed! That does not mean that I am to prevent anyone from buying any of my books to help themselves not me.

Keep an eye for subsequent posts. Post by post I am recording the sequence of events taking place in this Innovative Times Survival plan of our Father/Creator to restore His children. For our Father/Creator to sustain us in the treacherous times coming. His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia

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My Deciding Moment To Prevail Over All Else Before …

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Thursday, October 27, 2016 at 4:51 pm

Let me be clear before all else. I am not a preacher. I sound rumbustious but I am not. I am down to earth well-disciplined child of our Creator. I am not any longer a religious person adhering to any denomination or religious group whatsoever. Also, I am not a wacko. The Father/Creator of us all does speak, answers, resolves my most minute troublesome matters coming my way on the daily basis and leads me in the way that I should go always. In plain words, I am not anything like it seems that I am. So, read on; if anything, my antics will put a smile in your face for sure.

Just because I quote the written words from our Creator to all of us does not mean that I am religious. The Almighty Creator of our beings is not into religion. Such gross misconception of His Mighty Being has cost us all more than what we can imagine.

Not to worry. The Father Creator of us all truly loves us. His due time has come to unite us all by the power of love from on high. Such is the message for the whole world from our Creator’s heat of mercy.

From here on out I will be posting some unique posts to get you to the point of turning your gaze from me & you & others to the Loving, Almighty Father/Creator of our beings. Now, that’s the fact of the purpose for these writings of mine. Not preaching but sharing with you. Read on.

Strange dream or was it a vision?

Wednesday, October 26, 2016 at 2:49 pm
O my Father—O Father of mine? What is the meaning of that empty depressing house that I saw in my dream? I went to bed because I was drowsy. I asked You to speak to me in my dream. I dozed. I found myself standing in an open picture window. I held on to the frame of the window. I looked inside of the house. Tall walls. Dirty carpet. A man sitting in some elevated chair in the corner of the room with his feet extended. He was talking on the phone. He finished his talk. Perhaps I asked if that was his house. I understood he was a school principal. He lived there with his mom and sister. I asked about a wife. He kind of squirmed around but did not answer. I woke up.

The way I am feeling right now? Perhaps as empty and depressed as that house looked. I cannot continue writing about dreams, O my Father—O Father of mine, You know it. There is no evidence or proof that in fact You are speaking to me. The only indication to this moment is that I am still the same as I used to be—Bipolar. Unless You prove to me that it is not so, I cannot continue writing. I’ll just stay right here and see what my fate shall be. Whatever, I am 77 years old so I should not have long to wait for my death.

You know that I am not looking for fame & fortune. By no means I intent to promote things to satisfy the carnal self. All I want is to promote the message that You have for the whole world. I can do that with humor. I can do it with poetry. I can do it with challenging articles to get Your children populating this world to reconsider their way. I can do it sharing my journal. I can do all of it by Your power of love from on high, through the medium You are making available for me—Life Rich Publishing that should connect me with the famous Reader’s Digest Magazine. Otherwise, I do not want to do anything at all.

Ha! It just came to me. You did speak to me in that dream. You made me see how empty and depressive it is to be somebody of importance like a school principal in this dirty and empty world that we inhabit. I cringe at the thought of becoming somebody of importance in this world by the power of the human mind. So? That’s how You made me come to my deciding moment as I wrote it above. Hahaha! HalleluYah!

Wow! My deciding moment. Let it go on record. Today, Wednesday, October 26, 2016 at 3:38 pm my deciding moment came to pass. From here on up, the power of love from on high shall take me to the highest peak where I can freely commune with You alone, O my Father—O Father of mine, just like Yahushua did when He walked among man.

From there on I quoted the passage of Peter walking on water and how to my surprise, such passage applies to yours truly as well.

Alright, that’s all to introduce these writings to all the social media I am subscribed. My hope is to advance the delivering the message from the Father to His children. May it so be done.
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

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O My Father—O Father Of Mine? Is It Wrong For Me To Like My Work?

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Monday, October 24, 2016 at 7:57 am

O my Father—O Father of mine? Awake and bushy tails here I am. What do You have for me on this clear day in this noisy city of Amman, Jordan? You know of my bout with hosting servers. I guess I’ll stick to what I got. The grass always looks greener in the other side of the fence until, one crosses that fence …Ah! It’s not as green as it looks after all. Hahaha!

But, guess what? This crazy fool that I am is always crossing that fence! Thank goodness that Father always goes ahead and stays behind me. So? No waste of my time. He always shows me how futile it is for me to go looking where I am not supposed to look for whatever. Then, Father always points the way for me to go to check things out.

Thus, after my fiasco with the amazing offer that was to save me money big time, Father is pointing me to my present server Site 5. True, Site 5 is not as famous as the top ten but, they are on the way up there because they are as good as the top ten. Their commitment to us the clients is for real as I have experienced it. Not a bit different that the commitment from the top ten experts.

So? Right now, I got ruffled because they change their setup on me. I can’t find my way because I have been upset with the whole change. I am like a child—I do not like a change of my environment. Is it a sin to become ruffled up & disturbed & lose faith and purpose when these inevitable changes take place in our lives? Nay! Even so, for the most we sin because we insist in taking things in our hands. We refuse to wait & hope.

Me? Father has gotten a hold of me big time! He got me locked in His fold underneath His everlasting arms. He only opens that door when is time for me to go out and back in for His purpose to teach me one thing or the other while I am existing in this insane world that it is.

Monday, October 24, 2016 at 9:15 am
O my Father—O Father of mine? Is it wrong for me to like my work? I look at My Book Blog http://www.thia-basilia.com/ and, “Ah! That’s just beautiful!” I tell to my own self! But, O my Father—O Father of mine, what good does it do to me to pat my own back? If the cybernetic world would be fallen at my feet to laud My Book Blog as much as I do, what would become of me? I shudder to even think about it.

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Pause & reflect, have I not been molding you into My own image as I created you to be? Did I not finished the work of My creation then sat back to rest and declared My work to be ‘GOOD’? There you have it. Like Myself, you are now looking at your creations and declaring them to be, ‘good’. There is no sin in being just like the Father that I am to you. Enjoy the work I have inspired you to create. Not to do so? That would be a ‘sin’.

O but You do speak to me, O my Father—O Father of mine! In that note I will turn off this computer. I will now head to visit the family. For sure I’ll get me some breakfast. Hahaha! HalleluYah!

Monday, October 24, 2016 at 3:29 pm

I ‘been sleeping since I came back from my visit to the family. I ate, ate, and ate but, now in waking up? I’m hungry again! What a vicious circle. Show me the way to break it up. Ah! Here again. Please, do the breaking Yourself, O my Father—O Father of mine, because should You help me to do it myself, hum! Right away I will blast the matter from the roof tops telling others to do what I do without acknowledging You!

That’s my number. Pitiful number! Laughable? Yeah, when I see the matter in others but, seeing it in myself? That’s Your job, O my Father—O Father of mine; of course, You are certainly doing a good work in me. It is all, ‘good’. Time to rest. Time to wait for somebody to bring me the rest of my breakfast. Time to wait for somebody to bring me not only my leftover breakfast but also some of that delicious cooking for the day to take care of my voracious appetite. I guess all of that got nothing to do with lust or gluttony. It all got to do with the fact that I only eat small meals at any given time. Ain’t I clever?

Enough talk about yours truly. Let’s talk about ‘us’ instead, that’s Ok with you? Here is my proposition to all who happen to read these lines.

Hey! You wan o be my email friend? I am learning and collecting emails to promote Joyce’s candles and my one book that I am selling, what is called, email marketing for one thing.
For another main thing? I really, want to connect with my readers just for the fun of it. Forget about the big red Call to Action button. I put it there just in case you could be interested in buying Overcoming Supernaturally. No need to buy or give me anything or vice-versa. Just for fun and genuine friendship to share, to lift each other up or simple to be there in case needed. How about it? thialicona@gmail.com. Much love, thiaBasilia :-)

Well, O my Father—O Father of mine? That sure is a different slant to start my email list from the heart as the experts are telling me to do. How ‘bout that? I can’t wait for my readers to respond. For I sense this is Your will to join us all together by the power of love from on high.
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

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O My Father—O Father Of Mine? Is It Wrong For Me To Like My Work?

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Monday, October 24, 2016 at 7:57 am

O my Father—O Father of mine? Awake and bushy tails here I am. What do You have for me on this clear day in this noisy city of Amman, Jordan? You know of my bout with hosting servers. I guess I’ll stick to what I got. The grass always looks greener in the other side of the fence until, one crosses that fence …Ah! It’s not as green as it looks after all. Hahaha!

But, guess what? This crazy fool that I am is always crossing that fence! Thank goodness that Father always goes ahead and stays behind me. So? No waste of my time. He always shows me how futile it is for me to go looking where I am not supposed to look for whatever. Then, Father always points the way for me to go to check things out.

Thus, after my fiasco with the amazing offer that was to save me money big time, Father is pointing me to my present server Site 5. True, Site 5 is not as famous as the top ten but, they are on the way up there because they are as good as the top ten. Their commitment to us the clients is for real as I have experienced it. Not a bit different that the commitment from the top ten experts.

So? Right now, I got ruffled because they change their setup on me. I can’t find my way because I have been upset with the whole change. I am like a child—I do not like a change of my environment. Is it a sin to become ruffled up & disturbed & lose faith and purpose when these inevitable changes take place in our lives? Nay! Even so, for the most we sin because we insist in taking things in our hands. We refuse to wait & hope.

Me? Father has gotten a hold of me big time! He got me locked in His fold underneath His everlasting arms. He only opens that door when is time for me to go out and back in for His purpose to teach me one thing or the other while I am existing in this insane world that it is.

Monday, October 24, 2016 at 9:15 am
O my Father—O Father of mine? Is it wrong for me to like my work? I look at My Book Blog https://www.thia-basilia.com/ and, “Ah! That’s just beautiful!” I tell to my own self! But, O my Father—O Father of mine, what good does it do to me to pat my own back? If the cybernetic world would be fallen at my feet to laud My Book Blog as much as I do, what would become of me? I shudder to even think about it.

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Pause & reflect, have I not been molding you into My own image as I created you to be? Did I not finished the work of My creation then sat back to rest and declared My work to be ‘GOOD’? There you have it. Like Myself, you are now looking at your creations and declaring them to be, ‘good’. There is no sin in being just like the Father that I am to you. Enjoy the work I have inspired you to create. Not to do so? That would be a ‘sin’.

O but You do speak to me, O my Father—O Father of mine! In that note I will turn off this computer. I will now head to visit the family. For sure I’ll get me some breakfast. Hahaha! HalleluYah!

Monday, October 24, 2016 at 3:29 pm

I ‘been sleeping since I came back from my visit to the family. I ate, ate, and ate but, now in waking up? I’m hungry again! What a vicious circle. Show me the way to break it up. Ah! Here again. Please, do the breaking Yourself, O my Father—O Father of mine, because should You help me to do it myself, hum! Right away I will blast the matter from the roof tops telling others to do what I do without acknowledging You!

That’s my number. Pitiful number! Laughable? Yeah, when I see the matter in others but, seeing it in myself? That’s Your job, O my Father—O Father of mine; of course, You are certainly doing a good work in me. It is all, ‘good’. Time to rest. Time to wait for somebody to bring me the rest of my breakfast. Time to wait for somebody to bring me not only my leftover breakfast but also some of that delicious cooking for the day to take care of my voracious appetite. I guess all of that got nothing to do with lust or gluttony. It all got to do with the fact that I only eat small meals at any given time. Ain’t I clever?

Enough talk about yours truly. Let’s talk about ‘us’ instead, that’s Ok with you? Here is my proposition to all who happen to read these lines.

Hey! You wan o be my email friend? I am learning and collecting emails to promote Joyce’s candles and my one book that I am selling, what is called, email marketing for one thing.
For another main thing? I really, want to connect with my readers just for the fun of it. Forget about the big red Call to Action button. I put it there just in case you could be interested in buying Overcoming Supernaturally. No need to buy or give me anything or vice-versa. Just for fun and genuine friendship to share, to lift each other up or simple to be there in case needed. How about it? thialicona@gmail.com. Much love, thiaBasilia :-)

Well, O my Father—O Father of mine? That sure is a different slant to start my email list from the heart as the experts are telling me to do. How ‘bout that? I can’t wait for my readers to respond. For I sense this is Your will to join us all together by the power of love from on high.
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

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What Wrecks Me? My Own Ignorant Arrogance! Ha! Clear Message For The Whole World!

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000000000000_1-final-verdion_2x3inchickensthe-harvest-today-book-coverSo? No one responded to my last messages. Could it because of that big button, Call to Action? Perhaps. Really, I only put it there to make things actionable. Nay! I really want, to sell the book. Is that a sin? No distasteful hypocrisy, for sure! Buy it. It will be a good way to spend that dollar of yours. Do you good. Me? O well forget about me. It is not about me. It’s about you and the power of love from on high.

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Sunday, October 23, 2016 at 4:23 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine, no sooner I settle down something else comes along to disturb me. I can’t get in touch with Joyce. That’s making me realize that if something happens to Joyce I have no other recourse. But, really, it is not about me. What if she is in trouble? O my Father—O Father of mine? I beseech You, take care of Joyce. She has blessed me. You promised to bless those who bless me. I cannot imagine my life without Joyce.

Monday, October 24, 2016 at 2:46 am
O my Father—O Father of mine? Here I am, all unruffled! Joyce was sleeping, thanks my Father! Anyhow the incident made me realize how deep is my affection for Joyce. So the whole incident served Your purpose.

Now, I need to come clear to the whole world—the insane world that we inhabit. O but we are so smart and so clever! Look at all the amazing accomplishments of mankind. Enough to stand in awe and worship it all. True of false. True I dare to conclude but, who am I along with my conclusions? Ignorant arrogance of mine! That’s all.

Even so, the power of love from on high avails this ignorant fool that I am. Therefore, I can just go about traveling on, rain & sun, joyfully skipping, singing a song while the time clock chimes ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong.

No problem! No problem? No problem for me. Is it a problem for you? Let’s dump the problems. Let’s grab on to the power of love from on high for the solutions.

Worldly solutions? Nothing but illusions! Hahaha! That rhymes with the times. How ‘bout that? A worthy rhymer would probably cringe about this thing that I have about rhyming words without meaning to do so. It just happens. Compose yourself. Pay no mind. Much joy you’ll find. In this fool’s rhymes.

Anyhow, I am working on delivering a clear message to the whole world. No need to confine myself to just one section labeled Mental Insanity. Much need to address the whole insane world. Indeed, this world is insane from all aspects of the word insanity!

It is so refreshing when one finds an ally. An ally? Where? Where can I find one of such species? Perhaps today I’ll find such rarity. Perhaps all I need is to hope & wait.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

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What Wrecks Me? My Own Ignorant Arrogance! Ha! Clear Message For The Whole World!

000000000000_1-final-verdion_2x3inchickensthe-harvest-today-book-coverSo? No one responded to my last messages. Could it because of that big button, Call to Action? Perhaps. Really, I only put it there to make things actionable. Nay! I really want, to sell the book. Is that a sin? No distasteful hypocrisy, for sure! Buy it. It will be a good way to spend that dollar of yours. Do you good. Me? O well forget about me. It is not about me. It’s about you and the power of love from on high.

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

Sunday, October 23, 2016 at 4:23 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine, no sooner I settle down something else comes along to disturb me. I can’t get in touch with Joyce. That’s making me realize that if something happens to Joyce I have no other recourse. But, really, it is not about me. What if she is in trouble? O my Father—O Father of mine? I beseech You, take care of Joyce. She has blessed me. You promised to bless those who bless me. I cannot imagine my life without Joyce.

Monday, October 24, 2016 at 2:46 am
O my Father—O Father of mine? Here I am, all unruffled! Joyce was sleeping, thanks my Father! Anyhow the incident made me realize how deep is my affection for Joyce. So the whole incident served Your purpose.

Now, I need to come clear to the whole world—the insane world that we inhabit. O but we are so smart and so clever! Look at all the amazing accomplishments of mankind. Enough to stand in awe and worship it all. True of false. True I dare to conclude but, who am I along with my conclusions? Ignorant arrogance of mine! That’s all.

Even so, the power of love from on high avails this ignorant fool that I am. Therefore, I can just go about traveling on, rain & sun, joyfully skipping, singing a song while the time clock chimes ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong.

No problem! No problem? No problem for me. Is it a problem for you? Let’s dump the problems. Let’s grab on to the power of love from on high for the solutions.

Worldly solutions? Nothing but illusions! Hahaha! That rhymes with the times. How ‘bout that? A worthy rhymer would probably cringe about this thing that I have about rhyming words without meaning to do so. It just happens. Compose yourself. Pay no mind. Much joy you’ll find. In this fool’s rhymes.

Anyhow, I am working on delivering a clear message to the whole world. No need to confine myself to just one section labeled Mental Insanity. Much need to address the whole insane world. Indeed, this world is insane from all aspects of the word insanity!

It is so refreshing when one finds an ally. An ally? Where? Where can I find one of such species? Perhaps today I’ll find such rarity. Perhaps all I need is to hope & wait.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

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Friday, October 21, 2016 at 6:09 am
WOW! O my Father—O Father of mine, You are certainly leading me all the way! I just finished watching Jeff Goins webinar. What a gift on this 30th anniversary of Your leading me to write for the honor of Your name not for my deification.

Way back from the beginning in 1985 I had stars in my eyes of becoming a best seller to win souls. Thirty-one years later; today the stars are still there but, with a totally different slant—Your slant my Father, O my Father—O Father of mine. The stars in my eyes now shine with a different motivator.

Money & fame for my own personal gain are not my motivators at all but? Money is what I will get without pressuring anyone to buy whatever to help me get such money. Indeed! I have no need whatsoever to pressure anyone to gain that money & fame. Oh? Are you thinking, ‘Distasteful Hypocrisy’ dear Derek Murphy? Perish the thought! You are in for a surprise. The hypocrisy is GONE! Pure & simple child-like honesty is taking place. How?

Hahaha! For nearly two months now Ahmad & yours truly have been living without money. My monthly income barely covered my rent & electric & water. Several extras came our way putting us in such predicament. Not ANY money to even buy food!. What have we done about it?

Not the usual, I’ll call this one or that one for help as we have been doing all of our lives. This time? “DO NOT ASK FOR HELP!” Loudly and clear such imperative voice has come to both of us. “But, Ahmad, I need honey!” goes my whining. “Don’t worry! I’ll get you some honey today!” The day ends, still, no honey.

Next day. “I am sorry, really I can do without honey.” And on & on goes the daily cravings for things. Daily also goes the realization of not needing anything! Same with Ahmad. O what freedom! Have we starved? Nay. We been eating better than before. Funny thing. A dream right before I started watching Jeff’s webinar.

We been so broke that there is no gas in my stove tank. I been cooking on a little electric burner for quite a few weeks now. So, while I slept waiting for the webinar, I dreamed, rather more like a vision. I was in my kitchen. Had placed an empty frying pan on the stove getting it ready to transfer it to the electric burner. Suddenly! The pan started to smoke—there was fire under it. I lifted it and, wow! All 3 burners were lit up! GAS! Ahmad walked in. “When did you get the gas?” “Oh, I forgot to tell you.” And I woke up.

Webinar ended. I headed for Google. Needed to find out meaning of dream. Check several sites to no avail. Until, I read the meaning of the exact picture in my dream, aka, “Burning gas indicates that you will have the chance to realize your plans and wishes.”

Father is leading all the way. No need to be condescending or smug about it all. Jeff and the rest require a fair payment to subscribe to their coaching and different groups. They have spent much time & money acquiring the skills needed to make a living as a writer. They are very generous with free books and extensive free tutorials. Following the freebies, they deserve their wages.

Should I have the monies? I would gladly pay up. But really, there is no need for me to pay for a course on how to build a tribe at the moment. Father has already built my tribe. Take a look at what I got yesterday from a new follower of the blogs Father has inspired to create,

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I smiled with your post. So it did served its purpose in my life. Thank you for sharing and your visit on my blog.

Hum! As of yesterday? I threw all my junk under the feet of my Master. EVERYTHING! From, “You know that I am hurting big time. How can anyone concentrate on anything useful when the body is in pain? You know we need money! You promised me big money but, no indication that such is true. You know I need people. You did not make us to live alone! Nobody visits or calls or writes to me; not even my children and even Ahmad has not any time for me! I can’t concentrate on learning the new skills I need to earn my living! I am totally discouraged! I am running on dead ends everywhere I turn! You know that Ahmad’s mind is just about gone! You know the children need food, clothing, shoes. You tell me not to worry but how can I not worry?” All the way to, “I had enough and You know it! But I refuse to take things with my own hands! No matter what? I trust You.” “Satan! My Master Yahuwah rebukes you. You are not going to get the best of me!”

I ended my burst of anger. I came to computer. The webinar had just started. Only a few minutes on to it and, LIGHT! ENCOURAGEMENT! CONFIDENCE IN THE RIGHT PLACE RENEWED!

Friday, October 21, 2016 at 8:43 am
Wow! Wow! Wow! Have no words to express my utter amazement. It is not even 9 am and already You have showered such blessings unto me. My greenery surrounds my desk. All of it growing at the speed of my spiritual progress. What a sight to see. What a sight I am! Oh!

Indeed, I am a sight to behold. NAY! Not my old carcass, that’s for sure! Nothing to behold there but still deformity—the scars from a past gone by. So, what is there to behold? None other but the magnificent Presence of our Father/Creator beckoning all to come into His Secret Chamber of love from on high.

I am now working on The Harvest Today—the second volume for Overcoming Supernaturally. It will be packed with results. Focused on things of eternal value yet, living in this world of no values to avail for eternity. The beauty of freedom from on high!
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

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Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Saturday, October 22, 2016 at 6:13 am
O my Father—O Father of mine, You speak to me in dreams. This last two dreams could have thrown me for a loop but, I see them only coming from You to establish me not in fantasy. What is the reality of my present situation in my journey on the highway of the world? You tell me, O my Father—O Father of mine; for I am getting to the breaking point where I cannot determine what is what in a way; in another way, LIGHT! ENCOURAGEMENT! CONFIDENCE IN THE RIGHT PLACE ARE RENEWED! Why?

Because of the events and dreams that I am going through. So far all my dreams have been positive until a moment ago. Funny thing, I am not troubled about such dreams. Only wanting to hear from You. I wait on You. For I know those two dreams are part of Your warning of what to expect without fear or doubt in You.

Saturday, October 22, 2016 at 11:16 am
O my Father—O Father of mine? You know that when I can’t figure out how to do something, I get bent out of shape. Perhaps that was the meaning of my dreams of last night. But there is no need to get bent out of shape. My focus needs to be in You. If I can’t figure out something, I must keep my composure and wait until You show me the way.

That’s easily said than done. You know that to be the fact. You also know that such are the moments when we decide to take over and forget all about You. Your providence to supply us with all that we need in all occasions is totally ignored. It’s like You do not exist. It’s like if I don’t do whatever for myself it won’t get done! It’s the moment when we grab on to any or all the ‘I can do anything that my mind sets to do’.

Well, here comes the uniqueness of my present attitude. I know I can do anything that my mind sets to do but, I refuse to do anything that my mind sets to do! Am I crazy? Am I a copout? NAY! That is what we all are supposed to do IF we want to enter the Kingdom of heaven.

Of course, who cares about the Kingdom of heaven when hunger or want of any kind comes to visit? Lean not in my understanding? Become like a little child? What kind of impossible talk is that? Hahaha! That’s Yahushua’s talk and, you right, it is an impossible talk—how, in heaven’s name can we not lean on the brilliant minds that we think He has gifted to us?

That’s just it! We think that our brilliant minds are a gift from our Creator but, pity for us all, our minds are not our Father’s gift. Our minds are the curse that we were born under. No, no, no! Don’t argue. Don’t quit reading. It is the truth; we were born under the curse. I got a point but, so what? What good it is to have a point? The whole thing is still beyond my understanding.

Regardless, that is something that Father is taking care of and I am not to concern myself about it any longer. That’s the beauty of becoming like a little child. Only, becoming like a little child does not mean for the carnal nature to disappear. Indeed, I am my worst enemy but, Father protects me even from my own self by the power of love from on high. Go figure it!

The power of love from on high works first, within my being. It is because of that unfathomable love that I can overcome my own carnal nature. It is by that power that I can refuse to live by my own understanding of anything.

The beauty of it all? The power of love from on high is descending all over the world. Thus, the recipients of such love are coming forward by all means available to freely share that love with all. Hope I make sense.

Sunday, October 23, 2016 at 5:30 am
O my Father—O Father of mine? I just spent quite a bit of time in one of my granddaughter’s Facebook page. My first granddaughter. Such wonderful memories of her childhood. She has turned out now into a beautiful, loving, kind child of Yours. She emanates love. What am I to think, O my Father—O Father of mine?

Here I am. I am and have been blasting what we estimate as love—romantic, sweet feeling that makes us think we are blessed and living in Paradise. How can anyone come like I am coming myself and tell these loving children of Yours, “NO! THAT’S NOT LOVE! That is only a euphoric feeling of your carnal nature?” Impossible.

Ah! But with You all things are possible. So, You are showing me the very things that are standing in the way of my relationship not only with my children but also with the whole world. I see now the meaning of the last two dreams I had. There was a big contraption in the highway that I was walking on. That contraction was emanating poisonous gases but, I passed by it. It seems that the contraption stopped emanating the poison at the sight of myself.

Then in the other scene of that dream my bottom teeth plate had broken and I was trying to place the broken teeth in my mouth. Ha! I now see what You are showing me. That bottom plate in my mouth represent all my past relationships. All my relationships broke once You called me into Your service. For the past 30 some years I have been trying to fit those relationships back into my life. Totally a fruitless effort. My family & friends’ relationship are simply broke. I cannot ‘fit’ or ‘fix’ them back into my now life.

Absolutely, one cannot fit the carnal into the spiritual. It just doesn’t work! Therefore, the paradigm of mankind. And? Therefore, the absolute need for our Father/Creator’s intervention. Oh? But why now? Why let things go as far as things are now? Why let evil as well as romantic goodness go to this far? Ah! But who am I to question the Almighty Creator not only of our being but also of the whole Universe? Carnal arrogance! Nonsense!

O my Father—O Father of mine? Are You fixing to blast me for questioning You? Do I need for You to discipline this child of Yours?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Pause and reflect on the hardships you are going through now. Are you learning to see both spectrums of good and evil from My point of view? Are you not looking at the maximum of goodness in your granddaughter’s lifestyle without causing you to judge or wave in panic because you know that what you see is only a mirage of the goodness in My Being?
Why should I blast you for bringing your fears & doubts, your questionings to Me instead of setting yourself up to correct all matters you see that are not fitting with what I have taught you? Indeed, O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, indeed you delight My Being. No blasting of any kind for you. Instead of blasting you I am setting you free from all misconceptions you might still have about My ways. In the process, I am turning you into the sharp instrument in My hands that will cut through all barriers that the enemy of your souls has set up for you all.
Rejoice and be glad, O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, for soon, sooner than you expect it, all things are going to drastically change for you and for Ahmad and for all of your concern. Wait. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, WAIT with patience & composure. Wait.

Hahaha! HalleluYah! I have no choice, O my Father—O Father of mine, I have no choice but to WAIT—You got me locked into Your everlasting arms, how can I not WAIT until You put me down on the solid ground of Your power of love from on high down on these earthly grounds? But Father, can You at least provide me with some honey while I wait? …
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia

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Friday, October 21, 2016 at 6:09 am
WOW! O my Father—O Father of mine, You are certainly leading me all the way! I just finished watching Jeff Goins webinar. What a gift on this 30th anniversary of Your leading me to write for the honor of Your name not for my deification.

Way back from the beginning in 1985 I had stars in my eyes of becoming a best seller to win souls. Thirty-one years later; today the stars are still there but, with a totally different slant—Your slant my Father, O my Father—O Father of mine. The stars in my eyes now shine with a different motivator.

Money & fame for my own personal gain are not my motivators at all but? Money is what I will get without pressuring anyone to buy whatever to help me get such money. Indeed! I have no need whatsoever to pressure anyone to gain that money & fame. Oh? Are you thinking, ‘Distasteful Hypocrisy’ dear Derek Murphy? Perish the thought! You are in for a surprise. The hypocrisy is GONE! Pure & simple child-like honesty is taking place. How?

Hahaha! For nearly two months now Ahmad & yours truly have been living without money. My monthly income barely covered my rent & electric & water. Several extras came our way putting us in such predicament. Not ANY money to even buy food!. What have we done about it?

Not the usual, I’ll call this one or that one for help as we have been doing all of our lives. This time? “DO NOT ASK FOR HELP!” Loudly and clear such imperative voice has come to both of us. “But, Ahmad, I need honey!” goes my whining. “Don’t worry! I’ll get you some honey today!” The day ends, still, no honey.

Next day. “I am sorry, really I can do without honey.” And on & on goes the daily cravings for things. Daily also goes the realization of not needing anything! Same with Ahmad. O what freedom! Have we starved? Nay. We been eating better than before. Funny thing. A dream right before I started watching Jeff’s webinar.

We been so broke that there is no gas in my stove tank. I been cooking on a little electric burner for quite a few weeks now. So, while I slept waiting for the webinar, I dreamed, rather more like a vision. I was in my kitchen. Had placed an empty frying pan on the stove getting it ready to transfer it to the electric burner. Suddenly! The pan started to smoke—there was fire under it. I lifted it and, wow! All 3 burners were lit up! GAS! Ahmad walked in. “When did you get the gas?” “Oh, I forgot to tell you.” And I woke up.

Webinar ended. I headed for Google. Needed to find out meaning of dream. Check several sites to no avail. Until, I read the meaning of the exact picture in my dream, aka, “Burning gas indicates that you will have the chance to realize your plans and wishes.”

Father is leading all the way. No need to be condescending or smug about it all. Jeff and the rest require a fair payment to subscribe to their coaching and different groups. They have spent much time & money acquiring the skills needed to make a living as a writer. They are very generous with free books and extensive free tutorials. Following the freebies, they deserve their wages.

Should I have the monies? I would gladly pay up. But really, there is no need for me to pay for a course on how to build a tribe at the moment. Father has already built my tribe. Take a look at what I got yesterday from a new follower of the blogs Father has inspired to create,

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I smiled with your post. So it did served its purpose in my life. Thank you for sharing and your visit on my blog.

Hum! As of yesterday? I threw all my junk under the feet of my Master. EVERYTHING! From, “You know that I am hurting big time. How can anyone concentrate on anything useful when the body is in pain? You know we need money! You promised me big money but, no indication that such is true. You know I need people. You did not make us to live alone! Nobody visits or calls or writes to me; not even my children and even Ahmad has not any time for me! I can’t concentrate on learning the new skills I need to earn my living! I am totally discouraged! I am running on dead ends everywhere I turn! You know that Ahmad’s mind is just about gone! You know the children need food, clothing, shoes. You tell me not to worry but how can I not worry?” All the way to, “I had enough and You know it! But I refuse to take things with my own hands! No matter what? I trust You.” “Satan! My Master Yahuwah rebukes you. You are not going to get the best of me!”

I ended my burst of anger. I came to computer. The webinar had just started. Only a few minutes on to it and, LIGHT! ENCOURAGEMENT! CONFIDENCE IN THE RIGHT PLACE RENEWED!

Friday, October 21, 2016 at 8:43 am
Wow! Wow! Wow! Have no words to express my utter amazement. It is not even 9 am and already You have showered such blessings unto me. My greenery surrounds my desk. All of it growing at the speed of my spiritual progress. What a sight to see. What a sight I am! Oh!

Indeed, I am a sight to behold. NAY! Not my old carcass, that’s for sure! Nothing to behold there but still deformity—the scars from a past gone by. So, what is there to behold? None other but the magnificent Presence of our Father/Creator beckoning all to come into His Secret Chamber of love from on high.

I am now working on The Harvest Today—the second volume for Overcoming Supernaturally. It will be packed with results. Focused on things of eternal value yet, living in this world of no values to avail for eternity. The beauty of freedom from on high!
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

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Friday, October 21, 2016 at 6:09 am
WOW! O my Father—O Father of mine, You are certainly leading me all the way! I just finished watching Jeff Goins webinar. What a gift on this 30th anniversary of Your leading me to write for the honor of Your name not for my deification.

Way back from the beginning in 1985 I had stars in my eyes of becoming a best seller to win souls. Thirty-one years later; today the stars are still there but, with a totally different slant—Your slant my Father, O my Father—O Father of mine. The stars in my eyes now shine with a different motivator.

Money & fame for my own personal gain are not my motivators at all but? Money is what I will get without pressuring anyone to buy whatever to help me get such money. Indeed! I have no need whatsoever to pressure anyone to gain that money & fame. Oh? Are you thinking, ‘Distasteful Hypocrisy’ dear Derek Murphy? Perish the thought! You are in for a surprise. The hypocrisy is GONE! Pure & simple child-like honesty is taking place. How?

Hahaha! For nearly two months now Ahmad & yours truly have been living without money. My monthly income barely covered my rent & electric & water. Several extras came our way putting us in such predicament. Not ANY money to even buy food!. What have we done about it?

Not the usual, I’ll call this one or that one for help as we have been doing all of our lives. This time? “DO NOT ASK FOR HELP!” Loudly and clear such imperative voice has come to both of us. “But, Ahmad, I need honey!” goes my whining. “Don’t worry! I’ll get you some honey today!” The day ends, still, no honey.

Next day. “I am sorry, really I can do without honey.” And on & on goes the daily cravings for things. Daily also goes the realization of not needing anything! Same with Ahmad. O what freedom! Have we starved? Nay. We been eating better than before. Funny thing. A dream right before I started watching Jeff’s webinar.

We been so broke that there is no gas in my stove tank. I been cooking on a little electric burner for quite a few weeks now. So, while I slept waiting for the webinar, I dreamed, rather more like a vision. I was in my kitchen. Had placed an empty frying pan on the stove getting it ready to transfer it to the electric burner. Suddenly! The pan started to smoke—there was fire under it. I lifted it and, wow! All 3 burners were lit up! GAS! Ahmad walked in. “When did you get the gas?” “Oh, I forgot to tell you.” And I woke up.

Webinar ended. I headed for Google. Needed to find out meaning of dream. Check several sites to no avail. Until, I read the meaning of the exact picture in my dream, aka, “Burning gas indicates that you will have the chance to realize your plans and wishes.”

Father is leading all the way. No need to be condescending or smug about it all. Jeff and the rest require a fair payment to subscribe to their coaching and different groups. They have spent much time & money acquiring the skills needed to make a living as a writer. They are very generous with free books and extensive free tutorials. They deserve their wages.
Should I have the monies? I would gladly pay up. But really, there is no need for me to pay for a tribe at the moment. Father has already built my tribe. Listen what I got yesterday from a new follower of the blogs Father has inspired to create,

laughtermedicineforthesoul
a daylaughtermedicineforthesoul
I smiled with your post. So it did served its purpose in my life. Thank you for sharing and your visit on my blog.

Hum! As of yesterday? I threw all my junk under the feet of my Master. EVERYTHING! From, “You know that I am hurting big time. How can anyone concentrate on anything useful when the body is in pain? You know we need money! You promised me big money but, no indication that such is true. You know I need people. You did not make us to live alone! Nobody visits or calls or writes to me; not even my children and even Ahmad has not any time for me! I can’t concentrate on learning the new skills I need to earn my living! I am totally discouraged! I am running on dead ends everywhere I turn! You know that Ahmad’s mind is just about gone! You know the children need food, clothing, shoes. You tell me not to worry but how can I not worry? I had enough and You know it! But I refuse to take things with my own hands! No matter what? I trust You. “Satan! My Master Yahuwah rebukes you. You are not going to get the best of me!”

I ended my burst of anger. I came to computer. The webinar had just started. Only a few minutes on to it and, LIGHT! ENCOURAMENT! CONFIDENCE IN THE RIGHT PLACE RENEWED!

Friday, October 21, 2016 at 8:43 am
Wow! Wow! Wow! Have no words to express my utter amazement. It is not even 9 am and already You have showered such blessings unto me. My greenery surrounds my desk. All of it growing at the speed of my spiritual progress. What a sight to see. What a sight I am! Oh!
Indeed, I am a sight to behold. NAY! Not my old carcass, that’s for sure! Nothing to behold there but still deformity—the scars from a past gone by. So, what is there to behold? None other but the magnificent Presence of our Father/Creator beckoning all to come into His Secret Chamber of love from on high.
I am now working on The Harvest Today—the second volume for Overcoming Supernaturally. It will be packed with results. Focused on things of eternal value yet, living in this world of no values to avail for eternity. The beauty of freedom from on high!
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.