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

Mental Health. Innovative Approach Shrilling Cry For Attention Part 1

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A Message to Impact the World of Insanity. Part 1

Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Wednesday, October 19, 2016 at 1:31 pm
The year was 1962. I was expecting my second baby. I cannot remember for what reason I visited the Mental Health Clinic. But I distinctly remember the young social worker taking an account of the reason for my visit. I remember her words, “You need chemical therapy.” For whatever reason I did not consent to such therapy, perhaps out of not having a clue about what she was talking about.

The years came & went with strong and high waves of trouble that led me to my first divorce around 1969. At that time, I was a devout Catholic; in the Catholic Church in those days divorce was not allowed. If one went through a divorce one was forbidden to participate in the rituals of the Church. So, when I divorced my first husband I also divorced my Creator and all that had to do with my Creator.

In my Catholic mind, if the Church rejected me so did my Creator and I was destined to hell fires. Thus I decided to fling away all decent moral principles and live it up! For nearly 3 years clad with the hoofs of rebellion I lived in the gutter of sinful living until such a living became so disgusting that I decided to pick myself up and start over again.

Eventually, I met the man that became my second husband. This union drove me to mental insanity as per say. The pressure was so great that my mind snapped and I was taken to the mental hospital. The first breakdown. The beginning of the chemical therapy. The year was 1974.

Ten years went by along with a second divorce and a second mental breakdown in 1985. In spite of that breakdown, 1985 was the year of my deliverance. All of that is covered in detail in Overcoming Supernaturally.

This record is only a summary to give an account of my experience with the Mental Health Institution. From 1985 to 1995—10 yeas lapse. Electric shock treatments took place in that 1995. Five treatments. My mind at the point of annihilation. My oldest daughter to the rescue. She fired the Psychiatrist! Immediate transfer to a another institution to rehabilitate yours truly.

The year was 1995. Two or three weeks in rehab from electric shocks. Back home alone with my computer. A bunch of pills in the palm of my hand. My cry went on high, “Father, why You do not heal me?” His answer came clear, “My grace is sufficient unto you.” “If Your grace is sufficient unto me why do I have to take all of these pills?” Silence.

Then, a second voice came to my ears. “If it wasn’t for my grace you wouldn’t have those pills to take.”

Ah! I said to myself, these pills are expensive but, they cost me nothing and, I bit the hook as I down the mess of pills with a “Thanks my Father!” That was not my Father after all.

Thursday, October 20, 2016 at 6:37 am
Twelve long years went by this time. The year was 2007. May of 2007 to be exact. I dropped to the floor unconscious. My neighbor happened by. Next thing the eerie sound of the ambulance brings me back to consciousness. The paramedics have a time calming me down. We arrived at the Emergency room. They down the stretcher and delivered me to the Emergency workers.

The emergency doctors quickly administer the solution needed to restore yours truly. They admit yours truly to stay in hospital. The weekend doctor makes his presence. He checks my chart. He questions me, “Who put you in the no salt diet?” “Your partner,” I answered. Silence. “Your sodium was fatally low but, is OK now.” He said and left me to my own wondering.

Do not remember how many days I stay at the hospital at that time. My beloved neighbor, Wilma was the only one helping me. No sign of any of my children. I do remember that it was Mother’s Day. My daughter living closest to me makes her appearance at last. They discharged yours truly. Back home alone again.

I received a call from my youngest daughter. She had searched Google for my symptoms. She informs me. The symptoms of low sodium are the same as the ones for high sodium. WHAT? I had been misdiagnosed for all those years! First thing, I quit the Lasix water pills I have been inhaling for such a long time. I began to salt my foods. Then I got info on how to detox my body and put it to practice. Immediately huge improvement in my health.

Four months later? WOW! It was a Saturday on September 15, 2007. I was keeping the 7th Day of Rest all by my lonesome. I was reading an article written by Yedidah on Daniel 8. Suddenly! It came to me something to this effect, “Such is the message I have given to you to proclaim to the world. You are no longer doing so. You cannot hear Me any longer because, you are too busy taking care of the home bound. Because your spirit is sleeping and your mind is dull with all those pills that you are taking.”

Immediately, I got up. I headed to the kitchen. I grabbed my pill big box. I headed to the toilet. I proceeded to flush nearly $1000.00 of prescription drugs I have been faithfully swallowing for that many years. I came back to the computer. I wrote a resignation letter to my position as a volunteer in the Senior Companion Program. I picked up the phone and cancelled all appointments with 5 specialists in-charged of my health. I made a note to prepare to sell my Kia Sophia.

Then I dropped the bomb on my children. “You are insane!” some of them retorted and quit their mom. They had had enough of my crazy whims and mental insanity but, this was not insanity nor a whim after all. Years later it has proven it not to be so.

To conclude, for the record, it is now Thursday, October 20, 2016. Tomorrow will mark 30 years since October 21, 1986. That is another remarkable date in my journey of life in the Presence of my Father/Creator. That was the date when Father marked me as a writer to honor His name.

The honor of our Father/Creator’s name. what does that mean? A mouth full of misunderstanding but, not outside of the Father/Creator’s control & dominion & knowledge. His wisdom is unfathomable. That will be the subject for subsequent posts on this line. Why?

What the honor of the Father/Creator’s name got to do with mental insanity? The answer to that question gives way to the Innovative Approach to Mental Health that needs to be proclaim to the whole world if there is to be any hope to restore our sanity to avail us for eternity.
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

Mental Health. Innovative Approach Shrilling Cry For Attention Part 1

A Message to Impact the World of Insanity. Part 1

Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Wednesday, October 19, 2016 at 1:31 pm
The year was 1962. I was expecting my second baby. I cannot remember for what reason I visited the Mental Health Clinic. But I distinctly remember the young social worker taking an account of the reason for my visit. I remember her words, “You need chemical therapy.” For whatever reason I did not consent to such therapy, perhaps out of not having a clue about what she was talking about.

The years came & went with strong and high waves of trouble that led me to my first divorce around 1969. At that time, I was a devout Catholic; in the Catholic Church in those days divorce was not allowed. If one went through a divorce one was forbidden to participate in the rituals of the Church. So, when I divorced my first husband I also divorced my Creator and all that had to do with my Creator.

In my Catholic mind, if the Church rejected me so did my Creator and I destined to hell fires. Thus I decided to fling away all decent moral principles and live it up! For nearly 3 years clad with the hoofs of rebellion I lived in the gutter of sinful living until such a living became so disgusting that I decided to pick myself up and start over again.

Eventually, I met the man that became my second husband. This union drove to me to mental insanity as per say. The pressure was so great that my mind snapped and I was taken to the mental hospital. The first breakdown. The beginning of the chemical therapy. The year was 1974.

Ten years went by along with a second divorce and a second mental breakdown in 1985. In spite of that breakdown, 1985 was the year of my deliverance. All of that is covered in detail in Overcoming Supernaturally.

This record is only a summary to give an account of my experience with the Mental Health Institution. From 1985 to 1995—10 yeas lapse. Electric shock treatments took place in that 1995. Five treatments. My mind at the point of annihilation. My oldest daughter to the rescue. She fired the Psychiatrist! Immediate transfer to a another institution to rehabilitate yours truly.

The year was 1995. Two or three weeks in rehab from electric shocks. Back home alone with my computer. A bunch of pills in the palm of my hand. My cry went on high, “Father, why You do not heal me?” His answer came clear, “My grace is sufficient unto you.” “If Your grace is sufficient unto me why do I have to take all of these pills?” Silence.

Then, a second voice came to my ears. “If it wasn’t for my grace you wouldn’t have those pills to take.”

Ah! I said to myself, these pills are expensive but, they cost me nothing and, I bit the hook as I down the mess of pills with a “Thanks my Father!”

Thursday, October 20, 2016 at 6:37 am
Twelve long years went by this time. The year was 2007. May of 2007 to be exact. I dropped to the floor unconscious. My neighbor happened by. Next thing the eerie sound of the ambulance brings me back to consciousness. The paramedics have a time calming me down. We arrived at the Emergency room. They down the stretcher and delivered me to the Emergency workers.

The emergency doctors quickly administer the solution needed to restore yours truly. They admit yours truly to stay in hospital. The weekend doctor makes his presence. He checks my chart. He questions me, “Who put you in the no salt diet?” “Your partner,” I answered. Silence. “Your sodium was fatally low but, is OK now.” He said and left me to my own wondering.

Do not remember how many days I stay at the hospital at that time. My beloved neighbor, Wilma was the only one helping me. No sign of any of my children. I do remember that it was Mother’s Day. My daughter living closest to me makes her appearance at last. They discharged yours truly. Back home alone again.

I received a call from my youngest daughter. She had searched Google for my symptoms. She informs me. The symptoms of low sodium are the same as the ones for high sodium. WHAT? I had been misdiagnosed for all those years! First thing, I quit the Lasix water pills I have been inhaling for such a long time. I began to salt my foods. Then I got info on how to detox my body and put it to practice. Immediately huge improvement in my health.

Four months later? WOW! It was a Saturday on September 15, 2007. I was keeping the 7th Day of Rest all by my lonesome. I was reading an article written by Yedidah on Daniel 8. Suddenly! It came to me something to this effect, “Such is the message I have given to you to proclaim to the world. You are no longer doing so. You cannot hear Me any longer because, you are too busy taking care of the home bound. Because your spirit is sleeping and your mind is dull with all those pills that you are taking.”

Immediately, I got up. I headed to the kitchen. I grabbed my pill big box. I headed to the toilet. I proceeded to flush nearly $1000.00 of prescription drugs I have been faithfully swallowing for that many years. I came back to the computer. I wrote a resignation letter to my position as a volunteer in the Senior Companion Program. I picked up the phone and cancelled all appointments with 5 specialists in-charged of my health. I made a note to prepare to sell my Kia Sophia.

Then I dropped the bomb on my children. “You are insane!” some of them retorted and quit their mom. They had had enough of my crazy whims and mental insanity but, this was not insanity nor a whim after all. Years later it has proven it not to be so.

To conclude, for the record, it is now Thursday, October 20, 2016. Tomorrow will mark 30 years since October 21, 1986. That is another remarkable date in my journey of life in the Presence of my Father/Creator. That was the date when Father marked me as a writer to honor His name.

The honor of our Father/Creator’s name. what does that mean? A mouth full of misunderstanding but, not outside of the Father/Creator’s control & dominion & knowledge. His wisdom is unfathomable. That will be the subject for subsequent posts on this line. Why?

What the honor of the Father/Creator’s name got to do with mental insanity? The answer to that question gives way to the Innovative Approach to Mental Health that needs to be proclaim to the whole world if there is to be any hope to restore our sanity to avail us for eternity.
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

The Point. What Is The Point? What Am I Doing? Twiddling My Thumbs, Messing With Words And Ideas To Find None Existent Answers? NAY! Read On …

doofusJournal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Wednesday, October 19, 2016 at 12:17 am
Again, O my Father—O Father of mine, again Your timing is just amazing to me. On this midnight hour I find myself into Tim Miller’s posts. Tim just started following me. I just started following Tim. Or, are we following the One giving to us the anchor that is to sustain us in the near future days that have already started in the most subtle way? Here is a quote from his post, Help us Endure,

There are no answers, and answers are not the point. The point is that there’s a suffering person over there who’s wondering what you’re doing, twiddling your thumbs and messing with words and ideas.
In other words: stop talking, writing, thinking, and trying to quantify; stop trying to organize, stop bickering amongst religions and denominations, and stop putting down other scriptures with your own; stop trying to make sense, stop trying to systematize, stop refusing every one and every thing that doesn’t fit with what you believe.
Stop all of it and find meaning despite the lack of sense and reason and organization for so many things, and simply care, simply help, simply help us all endure.

Wow! Exactly the message from the Father/Creator to His wayward children scattered in the four corners of these earthly grounds.
Wednesday, October 19, 2016 at 1:05 am
Well, this day is marching on. Me? Been marching all over the email replies hoping to make some sense of all that is going on. Sheer nonsense! No need to make sense of the nonsense that surrounds us all. Meaning in whatever state I am is all it counts. Meaning?

2. An interpreted goal, intent, or end: “The central meaning of his pontificate is to restore papal authority” (ConorCruise O’Brien).
3. A sense of importance or purpose: When he became a teacher, he felt that his life had meaning.

Alright, now the question is, how did I come to such meaning in whatever state am I? Not by my own power or cleverness, that’s for sure. But, meaning in whatever state I am is now ingrained within my being by the power of love from on high, period. No merit of my own whatsoever. All doings of the Father/Creator for His good reason that I do not understand. Therefore, I am not going to explain. Father knows best.
BTW There comes a time, a worst of times in our lives when we tend to lose faith and question even the existence of our Creator. I am going through such times. Like the human that I am, I questioned my Father/Creator. Why not? His Presence is within my being. He is real to me by all means & purposes. I do not understand or I cannot brag about understanding or knowing Him but, He knows me better than I know myself. That’s not a brag. That’s the fact according to His written words.
So, what am driving at? I am driving at the fact that I am living by Tim’s words only, by the power of love from on high. Honestly, it is only by such a power that one can,


“Stop all of it and find meaning despite the lack of sense and reason and organization for so many things, and simply care, simply help, simply help us all endure.”
Indeed, I simply care. Why? Because that’s the way it is by the design & purpose of our Creator as per His words to me quoted in previous posts,

Do you see it My child? Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, by all means pause & reflect on the very moment of your creation. During the course of the last seven years I have restored your being. Actually, I have implanted My written words within you to produce LIFE & STRENGTH to live accordingly to My will & desire for you to live by!
LIFE & STRENGTH to live the life that you are now experiencing is the HARVEST and the most valuable product that you have to offer to My children. LIFE & STRENGTH to withstand even the most strenuous of circumstances that this world can handle to you.
The hardship you and Ahmad are experiencing at the moment is not from Me. Remember, you have an enemy who aims to destroy you by all means available. To tempt you with doubt and distrust of My Being is the greatest weapon that enemy has used to seduce My children from the beginning.

But why do I allow the enemy to so harass both of you? For My own valid reasons to temper your characters. Your character must be tempered to withstand the most gruesome of circumstances. For the times are coming when the strength of your character will avail big time in the restoration of My children. My ways are higher than the ways & reasoning of the human mind. Even so, no matter what the enemy throws at you, it is written,

Behold, they may gather together and stir up strife, but it is not from Me. Whoever stirs up strife against you shall fall away to you.
Behold, I have created the smith that blows on the fire of coals, and who produces a weapon for its purpose, and I have created the devastator to destroy.
But no weapon that is formed against you shall prosper; and every tongue that shall rise against you in judgment you shall prove to be in the wrong.
This peace, righteousness, security, triumph over opposition—is the heritage of the servants of Master Yahuwah those in whom the ideal Servant of Master Yahuwah is reproduced.
This is the righteousness or the vindication which they obtain from Me, this is that which I impart to them as their justification, says Master Yahuwah.

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, do not look around you and fear. Instead, look around you and be blessed with all the goodness that surrounds you. Rejoice & be glad! Freely share your joy by all means available to you. Remember, I delight in your obedience. My delight in your obedience is your strength.

Well, I repeated myself. Am I trying to justify my doings? Perhaps. For I question myself with Tim’s admonishing,

In other words: stop talking, writing, thinking, and trying to quantify; stop trying to organize, stop bickering amongst religions and denominations, and stop putting down other scriptures with your own; stop trying to make sense, stop trying to systematize, stop refusing everyone and everything that doesn’t fit with what you believe.

Am I guilty of any of it all? I am. Indeed! As a human being I am guilty of it all but, by George and to my own surprise, I no longer live as a regular human being. No kidding. Better yet, no need for me to continue talking, writing, thinking, and trying to quantify.
Though that I am not a mindless twit, my Father has clearly admonished me to stay out of other people’s business. But I am rambling on. All of that has already been stated. I quit.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

The Point. What Is The Point? What Am I Doing? Twiddling My Thumbs, Messing With Words And Ideas To Find None Existent Answers? NAY! Read On …

doofusJournal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Wednesday, October 19, 2016 at 12:17 am
Again, O my Father—O Father of mine, again Your timing is just amazing to me. On this midnight hour I find myself into Tim Miller’s posts. Tim just started following me. I just started following Tim. Or, are we following the One giving to us the anchor that is to sustain us in the near future days that have already started in the most subtle way? Here is a quote from his post, Help us Endure,

There are no answers, and answers are not the point. The point is that there’s a suffering person over there who’s wondering what you’re doing, twiddling your thumbs and messing with words and ideas.
In other words: stop talking, writing, thinking, and trying to quantify; stop trying to organize, stop bickering amongst religions and denominations, and stop putting down other scriptures with your own; stop trying to make sense, stop trying to systematize, stop refusing every one and every thing that doesn’t fit with what you believe.
Stop all of it and find meaning despite the lack of sense and reason and organization for so many things, and simply care, simply help, simply help us all endure.

Wow! Exactly the message from the Father/Creator to His wayward children scattered in the four corners of these earthly grounds.
Wednesday, October 19, 2016 at 1:05 am
Well, this day is marching on. Me? Been marching all over the email replies hoping to make some sense of all that is going on. Sheer nonsense! No need to make sense of the nonsense that surrounds us all. Meaning in whatever state I am is all it counts. Meaning?

2. An interpreted goal, intent, or end: “The central meaning of his pontificate is to restore papal authority” (ConorCruise O’Brien).
3. A sense of importance or purpose: When he became a teacher, he felt that his life had meaning.

Alright, now the question is, how did I come to such meaning in whatever state am I? Not by my own power or cleverness, that’s for sure. But, meaning in whatever state I am is now ingrained within my being by the power of love from on high, period. No merit of my own whatsoever. All doings of the Father/Creator for His good reason that I do not understand. Therefore, I am not going to explain. Father knows best.
BTW There comes a time, a worst of times in our lives when we tend to lose faith and question even the existence of our Creator. I am going through such times. Like the human that I am, I questioned my Father/Creator. Why not? His Presence is within my being. He is real to me by all means & purposes. I do not understand or I cannot brag about understanding or knowing Him but, He knows me better than I know myself. That’s not a brag. That’s the fact according to His written words.
So, what am driving at? I am driving at the fact that I am living by Tim’s words only, by the power of love from on high. Honestly, it is only by such a power that one can,


“Stop all of it and find meaning despite the lack of sense and reason and organization for so many things, and simply care, simply help, simply help us all endure.”
Indeed, I simply care. Why? Because that’s the way it is by the design & purpose of our Creator as per His words to me quoted in previous posts,

Do you see it My child? Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, by all means pause & reflect on the very moment of your creation. During the course of the last seven years I have restored your being. Actually, I have implanted My written words within you to produce LIFE & STRENGTH to live accordingly to My will & desire for you to live by!
LIFE & STRENGTH to live the life that you are now experiencing is the HARVEST and the most valuable product that you have to offer to My children. LIFE & STRENGTH to withstand even the most strenuous of circumstances that this world can handle to you.
The hardship you and Ahmad are experiencing at the moment is not from Me. Remember, you have an enemy who aims to destroy you by all means available. To tempt you with doubt and distrust of My Being is the greatest weapon that enemy has used to seduce My children from the beginning.

But why do I allow the enemy to so harass both of you? For My own valid reasons to temper your characters. Your character must be tempered to withstand the most gruesome of circumstances. For the times are coming when the strength of your character will avail big time in the restoration of My children. My ways are higher than the ways & reasoning of the human mind. Even so, no matter what the enemy throws at you, it is written,

Behold, they may gather together and stir up strife, but it is not from Me. Whoever stirs up strife against you shall fall away to you.
Behold, I have created the smith that blows on the fire of coals, and who produces a weapon for its purpose, and I have created the devastator to destroy.
But no weapon that is formed against you shall prosper; and every tongue that shall rise against you in judgment you shall prove to be in the wrong.
This peace, righteousness, security, triumph over opposition—is the heritage of the servants of Master Yahuwah those in whom the ideal Servant of Master Yahuwah is reproduced.
This is the righteousness or the vindication which they obtain from Me, this is that which I impart to them as their justification, says Master Yahuwah.

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, do not look around you and fear. Instead, look around you and be blessed with all the goodness that surrounds you. Rejoice & be glad! Freely share your joy by all means available to you. Remember, I delight in your obedience. My delight in your obedience is your strength.


Well, I repeated myself. Am I trying to justify my doings? Perhaps. For I question myself with Tim’s admonishing,

In other words: stop talking, writing, thinking, and trying to quantify; stop trying to organize, stop bickering amongst religions and denominations, and stop putting down other scriptures with your own; stop trying to make sense, stop trying to systematize, stop refusing everyone and everything that doesn’t fit with what you believe.

Am I guilty of any of it all? I am. Indeed! As a human being I am guilty of it all but, by George and to my own surprise, I no longer live as a regular human being. No kidding. Better yet, no need for me to continue talking, writing, thinking, and trying to quantify.
Though that I am not a mindless twit, my Father has clearly admonished me to stay out of other people’s business. But I am rambling on. All of that has already been stated. I quit.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

Mice Wheel For Me? Nay! The Sheep Fold For You It Is– My Master Says …

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Tuesday, October 18, 2016 at 6:44 am
It’s been around two years or so since I started blogging. So far I have gained a couple of hundred followers and nearly one thousand likes. Lately? Only a handful of faithful ones continue to visit me. At moments of despair it all was getting to me. I was jealous at the sight of hundreds of comments in the posts of my visitors. Me? It’s a wonder if I get 2 or 3 maybe 5 likes and hardly any comments at all.
Suddenly! Nothing is getting to me! Is like my Father has encased me in an especial crystal bubble where I can see and hear and read all kinds of things to write about whether good, bad or in between concerning myself, Ahmad, my children, my friends and the world at large but, nothing, nothing at all is affecting me in any way, shape or form.
Is like my mind has been left out of that especial bubble. Is like the mind that has been leading & directing me is now revealing my Master’s nature within me for myself and for all of my concern. So, it is not a matter of not giving a care of who one offends or not. It is all a matter of what our Loving Father/Creator is doing to restore us all to the original state of our creation. Isn’t that something?

Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Monday, October 17, 2016 at 9:53 pm
“Astounding!! Great post! I love how you write. Keep it up!”
O my Father—O Father of mine, what is the meaning of such high compliments coming from different sources? Whether the people is reading and considering the value of the content of the post is something I do not know. For they praise my writing style remaining silent about the content. I sense Your direction on how I am to proceed but, I must wait. At the moment sleep is calling.
Tuesday, October 18, 2016 at 3:24 am
It’s a rat race! Maybe, just a mice race! Regardless, we humans are stuck in one of those contraptions to exercise the pet mice—the mouse wheels. And of course, there are many different kinds of wheels on the world of today. Every mouse deserves to have a wheel in their environment. …Oh?
Hahaha! A mouse wheel? Each of the myriad of ideas and concepts one has about worship and about what You require from us. What a thought You quickened to me as I read in an email from a friend, “…my quiet time with the Lord.” That to compare the fact that I am keeping to myself in the Presence of my Master, by far a different matter than a set ‘quiet’ time with a Lord that is not really known by many. (I hate to say this and I am going to catch fire on account of saying it but, at the sound of that word ejected with such reverence by so many, my spirit does a summersault because I immediately remember that movie, ‘The Lord Of The Flies’.) Anyhow, keeping to myself in the Presence of my Father got nothing to do with any time with a ‘Lord’ that I don’t know.
O mine! Christian Mice. Not long ago I was such an animal spinning my wheels energetically for a set time thinking to be quite pleasant to the Master Creator of our beings.
The Master Creator of our beings? He turned His head from me. He couldn’t stand my mouse stench. He let me spin for a long time until… I dropped dead from exhaustion. That was the instant he picked up that dead lump that I was … wow! Life, real life entered that dead lump of the mouse that I was and?
The cage & wheel were swung away. The mouse became a little sheep. It was set free! The Master’s fold became its habitat. In that fold the sheep may fearlessly and freely go out. They come back in, refreshed and replenished because the Master goes ahead and stays behind each one of them. As it is written,
I ASSURE you, most solemnly I tell you, he who does not enter by the door into the sheepfold, but climbs up some other way (elsewhere, from some other quarter) is a thief and a robber. But he who enters by the door is the shepherd of the sheep. The watchman opens the door for this man, and the sheep listen to his voice and heed it; and he calls his own sheep by name and brings (leads) them out.
When he has brought his own sheep outside, he walks on before them, and the sheep follow him because they know his voice. They will never [on any account] follow a stranger, but will run away from him because they do not know the voice of strangers or recognize their call. Yahushua used this parable (illustration) with them, but they did not understand what He was talking about.
So Yahushua said again, I assure you, most solemnly I tell you, that I Myself am the Door for the sheep. All others who came [as such] before Me are thieves and robbers, but the [true] sheep did not listen to and obey them.
I am the Door; anyone who enters in through Me will be saved (will live). He will come in and he will go out [freely], and will find pasture. The thief comes only in order to steal and kill and destroy.
I came that they may have and enjoy life, and have it in abundance (to the full, till it overflows). I am the Good Shepherd. The Good Shepherd risks and lays down His own life for the sheep. [Psalms 23] But the hired servant (he who merely serves for wages) who is neither the shepherd nor the owner of the sheep, when he sees the wolf coming, deserts the flock and runs away. And the wolf chases and snatches them and scatters [the flock].
Now the hireling flees because he merely serves for wages and is not himself concerned about the sheep [cares nothing for them]. I am the Good Shepherd; and I know and recognize My own, and My own know and recognize Me– Even as [truly as] the Father knows Me and I also know the Father–and I am giving My [very own] life and laying it down on behalf of the sheep.
And I have other sheep [beside these] that are not of this fold. I must bring and impel those also; and they will listen to My voice and heed My call, and so there will be [they will become] one flock under one Shepherd. (John 10:1-25)
O me! O mine! What a trip it is this life that we live on these earthly grounds! Guess I am obnoxious & rambunctious & offensive to the tender human nature of so many. Even so, I must go on and on. Never minding what is what. Did I offend you? Tell it to my Master please but, how can you? In that case, let my Master tell you. One way or the other, my Master is going to get your attention by His power of love from on high no matter how offended you get because of the things He has me to proclaim to the mice of this world.
Next Post? Maybe my Teacher will have me to expose the thief that does not enter by the Door but climbs in any other way; the one that has come to destroy not only most loving Christians but also the majority of the of the ones belonging to the Almighty Master Loving Father/Creator of our beings. The Sovereign and sole Creator of the whole Universe.
The thief that has not come in the fold of the sheep by the Door. Would that have to do with all and any of the religions & philosophies & spiritual practices rampart in the world at large? Heavy thought.
His love in my heart for all, thia Basilia.

Mice Wheel For Me? Nay! The Sheep Fold For You It Is– My Master Says …

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Tuesday, October 18, 2016 at 6:44 am
It’s been around two years or so since I started blogging. So far I have gained a couple of hundred followers and nearly one thousand likes. Lately? Only a handful of faithful ones continue to visit me. At moments of despair it all was getting to me. I was jealous at the sight of hundreds of comments in the posts of my visitors. Me? It’s a wonder if I get 2 or 3 maybe 5 likes and hardly any comments at all.
Suddenly! Nothing is getting to me! Is like my Father has encased me in an especial crystal bubble where I can see and hear and read all kinds of things to write about whether good, bad or in between concerning myself, Ahmad, my children, my friends and the world at large but, nothing, nothing at all is affecting me in any way, shape or form.
Is like my mind has been left out of that especial bubble. Is like the mind that has been leading & directing me is now revealing my Master’s nature within me for myself and for all of my concern. So, it is not a matter of not giving a care of who one offends or not. It is all a matter of what our Loving Father/Creator is doing to restore us all to the original state of our creation. Isn’t that something?

Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Monday, October 17, 2016 at 9:53 pm
“Astounding!! Great post! I love how you write. Keep it up!”
O my Father—O Father of mine, what is the meaning of such high compliments coming from different sources? Whether the people is reading and considering the value of the content of the post is something I do not know. For they praise my writing style remaining silent about the content. I sense Your direction on how I am to proceed but, I must wait. At the moment sleep is calling.
Tuesday, October 18, 2016 at 3:24 am
It’s a rat race! Maybe, just a mice race! Regardless, we humans are stuck in one of those contraptions to exercise the pet mice—the mouse wheels. And of course, there are many different kinds of wheels on the world of today. Every mouse deserves to have a wheel in their environment. …Oh?
Hahaha! A mouse wheel? Each of the myriad of ideas and concepts one has about worship and about what You require from us. What a thought You quickened to me as I read in an email from a friend, “…my quiet time with the Lord.” That to compare the fact that I am keeping to myself in the Presence of my Master, by far a different matter than a set ‘quiet’ time with a Lord that is not really known by many. (I hate to say this and I am going to catch fire on account of saying it but, at the sound of that word ejected with such reverence by so many, my spirit does a summersault because I immediately remember that movie, ‘The Lord Of The Flies’.) Anyhow, keeping to myself in the Presence of my Father got nothing to do with any time with a ‘Lord’ that I don’t know.
O mine! Christian Mice. Not long ago I was such an animal spinning my wheels energetically for a set time thinking to be quite pleasant to the Master Creator of our beings.
The Master Creator of our beings? He turned His head from me. He couldn’t stand my mouse stench. He let me spin for a long time until… I dropped dead from exhaustion. That was the instant he picked up that dead lump that I was … wow! Life, real life entered that dead lump of the mouse that I was and?
The cage & wheel were swung away. The mouse became a little sheep. It was set free! The Master’s fold became its habitat. In that fold the sheep may fearlessly and freely go out. They come back in, refreshed and replenished because the Master goes ahead and stays behind each one of them. As it is written,
I ASSURE you, most solemnly I tell you, he who does not enter by the door into the sheepfold, but climbs up some other way (elsewhere, from some other quarter) is a thief and a robber. But he who enters by the door is the shepherd of the sheep. The watchman opens the door for this man, and the sheep listen to his voice and heed it; and he calls his own sheep by name and brings (leads) them out.
When he has brought his own sheep outside, he walks on before them, and the sheep follow him because they know his voice. They will never [on any account] follow a stranger, but will run away from him because they do not know the voice of strangers or recognize their call. Yahushua used this parable (illustration) with them, but they did not understand what He was talking about.
So Yahushua said again, I assure you, most solemnly I tell you, that I Myself am the Door for the sheep. All others who came [as such] before Me are thieves and robbers, but the [true] sheep did not listen to and obey them.
I am the Door; anyone who enters in through Me will be saved (will live). He will come in and he will go out [freely], and will find pasture. The thief comes only in order to steal and kill and destroy.
I came that they may have and enjoy life, and have it in abundance (to the full, till it overflows). I am the Good Shepherd. The Good Shepherd risks and lays down His own life for the sheep. [Psalms 23] But the hired servant (he who merely serves for wages) who is neither the shepherd nor the owner of the sheep, when he sees the wolf coming, deserts the flock and runs away. And the wolf chases and snatches them and scatters [the flock].
Now the hireling flees because he merely serves for wages and is not himself concerned about the sheep [cares nothing for them]. I am the Good Shepherd; and I know and recognize My own, and My own know and recognize Me– Even as [truly as] the Father knows Me and I also know the Father–and I am giving My [very own] life and laying it down on behalf of the sheep.
And I have other sheep [beside these] that are not of this fold. I must bring and impel those also; and they will listen to My voice and heed My call, and so there will be [they will become] one flock under one Shepherd. (John 10:1-25)
O me! O mine! What a trip it is this life that we live on these earthly grounds! Guess I am obnoxious & rambunctious & offensive to the tender human nature of so many. Even so, I must go on and on. Never minding what is what. Did I offend you? Tell it to my Master please but, how can you? In that case, let my Master tell you. One way or the other, my Master is going to get your attention by His power of love from on high no matter how offended you get because of the things He has me to proclaim to the mice of this world.
Next Post? Maybe my Teacher will have me to expose the thief that does not enter by the Door but climbs in any other way; the one that has come to destroy not only most loving Christians but also the majority of the of the ones belonging to the Almighty Master Loving Father/Creator of our beings. The Sovereign and sole Creator of the whole Universe.
The thief that has not come in the fold of the sheep by the Door. Would that have to do with all and any of the religions & philosophies & spiritual practices rampart in the world at large? Heavy thought.
His love in my heart for all, thia Basilia.

What About If …?

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

Monday, October 17, 2016 at 2:09 pm

What about if nothing is as I recorded it is to be? What about if Your promises to me are only a figment of my imagination? You promised I shall not be put to shame, what about if…. You promised to give me more riches than what You gave to King Solomon, what about if … You promised to bring back my children, what about if … O my Father—O Father of mine, what about if none of that to me You have promised?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, pause & reflect on the what about if you were thrown in the dungeon? What about if you were thrown in the fire? What about if you were given to wild beasts to feast on your flesh & bones? What about if you were facing the noose to hang you to slowly die?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, pause & reflect. Look around you. What do you see? From the floor to the ceiling to the walls, are not your surroundings quite to your liking? There is greenery to lift up your spirits, are you not depriving yourself of enjoying their refreshing growth and beauty? You have a nice bed & cover on which to lay down to rest your body, is that not to your liking? What about the electricity, water, bathroom facilities, a kitchen and, most of all the privilege of your solicitude to freely fellowship with me on the 24/7 basis?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, pause & reflect, have I not been working on you to mold you into the image of My Son. What does that mean? Who is My Son? My Son is an extension of My Being. The Son & the Father are One. Therefore, I have been molding you into My own image. For I created you in My own image, as it is written,

Genesis 1:26-31

The Almighty said, Let Us, Father, Son, and Holy Spirit make mankind in Our image, after Our likeness, and let them have complete authority over the fish of the sea, the birds of the air, the tame beasts, and over all of the earth, and over everything that creeps upon the earth.

So The Almighty created man in His own image, in the image and likeness of The Almighty He created him; male and female He created them.

And The Almighty blessed them and said to them, Be fruitful, multiply, and fill the earth, and subdue it, using all its vast resources in the service of The Almighty and man; and have dominion over the fish of the sea, the birds of the air, and over every living creature that moves upon the earth.

And The Almighty said, See, I have given you every plant yielding seed that is on the face of all the land and every tree with seed in its fruit; you shall have them for food.

And to all the animals on the earth and to every bird of the air and to everything that creeps on the ground–to everything in which there is the breath of life–I have given every green plant for food. And it was so.

And The Almighty saw everything that He had made, and behold, it was very good (suitable, pleasant) and He approved it completely. And there was evening and there was morning, a sixth day.

Do you see it My child? Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, by all means pause & reflect on the very moment of your creation. During the course of the last seven years I have restored your being. Actually, I have implanted My written words within you to produce LIFE & STRENGTH to live accordingly to My will & desire for you to live by!

LIFE & STRENGTH to live the life that you are now experiencing is the HARVEST and the most valuable product that you have to offer to My children. LIFE & STRENGTH to withstand even the most strenuous of circumstances that this world can handle to you.

The hardship you and Ahmad are experiencing at the moment is not from Me. Remember, you have an enemy who aims to destroy you by all means available. To tempt you with doubt and distrust of My Being is the greatest weapon that enemy has used to seduce My children from the beginning.

But why do I allow the enemy to so harass both of you? For My own valid reasons to temper your characters. Your character must be tempered to withstand the most gruesome of circumstances. For the times are coming when the strength of your character will avail big time in the restoration of My children. My ways are higher than the ways & reasoning of the human mind. Even so, no matter what the enemy throws at you, it is written,

Behold, they may gather together and stir up strife, but it is not from Me. Whoever stirs up strife against you shall fall away to you.

Behold, I have created the smith that blows on the fire of coals, and who produces a weapon for its purpose, and I have created the devastator to destroy.

But no weapon that is formed against you shall prosper; and every tongue that shall rise against you in judgment you shall prove to be in the wrong.

This peace, righteousness, security, triumph over opposition—is the heritage of the servants of Master Yahuwah those in whom the ideal Servant of Master Yahuwah is reproduced.

This is the righteousness or the vindication which they obtain from Me, this is that which I impart to them as their justification, says Master Yahuwah.

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, do not look around you and fear. Instead, look around you and be blessed with all the goodness that surrounds you. Rejoice & be glad! Freely share your joy by all means available to you. Remember, I delight in your obedience. My delight in your obedience is your strength.

Wow! What more could I ever want for? In silence, I worship You. His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

What About If …?

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

Monday, October 17, 2016 at 2:09 pm

What about if nothing is as I recorded it is to be? What about if Your promises to me are only a figment of my imagination? You promised I shall not be put to shame, what about if…. You promised to give me more riches than what You gave to King Solomon, what about if … You promised to bring back my children, what about if … O my Father—O Father of mine, what about if none of that to me You have promised?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, pause & reflect on the what about if you were thrown in the dungeon? What about if you were thrown in the fire? What about if you were given to wild beasts to feast on your flesh & bones? What about if you were facing the noose to hang you to slowly die?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, pause & reflect. Look around you. What do you see? From the floor to the ceiling to the walls, are not your surroundings quite to your liking? There is greenery to lift up your spirits, are you not depriving yourself of enjoying their refreshing growth and beauty? You have a nice bed & cover on which to lay down to rest your body, is that not to your liking? What about the electricity, water, bathroom facilities, a kitchen and, most of all the privilege of your solicitude to freely fellowship with me on the 24/7 basis?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, pause & reflect, have I not been working on you to mold you into the image of My Son. What does that mean? Who is My Son? My Son is an extension of My Being. The Son & the Father are One. Therefore, I have been molding you into My own image. For I created you in My own image, as it is written,

Genesis 1:26-31

The Almighty said, Let Us, Father, Son, and Holy Spirit make mankind in Our image, after Our likeness, and let them have complete authority over the fish of the sea, the birds of the air, the tame beasts, and over all of the earth, and over everything that creeps upon the earth.

So The Almighty created man in His own image, in the image and likeness of The Almighty He created him; male and female He created them.

And The Almighty blessed them and said to them, Be fruitful, multiply, and fill the earth, and subdue it, using all its vast resources in the service of The Almighty and man; and have dominion over the fish of the sea, the birds of the air, and over every living creature that moves upon the earth.

And The Almighty said, See, I have given you every plant yielding seed that is on the face of all the land and every tree with seed in its fruit; you shall have them for food.

And to all the animals on the earth and to every bird of the air and to everything that creeps on the ground–to everything in which there is the breath of life–I have given every green plant for food. And it was so.

And The Almighty saw everything that He had made, and behold, it was very good (suitable, pleasant) and He approved it completely. And there was evening and there was morning, a sixth day.

Do you see it My child? Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, by all means pause & reflect on the very moment of your creation. During the course of the last seven years I have restored your being. Actually, I have implanted My written words within you to produce LIFE & STRENGTH to live accordingly to My will & desire for you to live by!

LIFE & STRENGTH to live the life that you are now experiencing is the HARVEST and the most valuable product that you have to offer to My children. LIFE & STRENGTH to withstand even the most strenuous of circumstances that this world can handle to you.

The hardship you and Ahmad are experiencing at the moment is not from Me. Remember, you have an enemy who aims to destroy you by all means available. To tempt you with doubt and distrust of My Being is the greatest weapon that enemy has used to seduce My children from the beginning.

But why do I allow the enemy to so harass both of you? For My own valid reasons to temper your characters. Your character must be tempered to withstand the most gruesome of circumstances. For the times are coming when the strength of your character will avail big time in the restoration of My children. My ways are higher than the ways & reasoning of the human mind. Even so, no matter what the enemy throws at you, it is written,

Behold, they may gather together and stir up strife, but it is not from Me. Whoever stirs up strife against you shall fall away to you.

Behold, I have created the smith that blows on the fire of coals, and who produces a weapon for its purpose, and I have created the devastator to destroy.

But no weapon that is formed against you shall prosper; and every tongue that shall rise against you in judgment you shall prove to be in the wrong.

This peace, righteousness, security, triumph over opposition—is the heritage of the servants of Master Yahuwah those in whom the ideal Servant of Master Yahuwah is reproduced.

This is the righteousness or the vindication which they obtain from Me, this is that which I impart to them as their justification, says Master Yahuwah.

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, do not look around you and fear. Instead, look around you and be blessed with all the goodness that surrounds you. Rejoice & be glad! Freely share your joy by all means available to you. Remember, I delight in your obedience. My delight in your obedience is your strength.

Wow! What more could I ever want for? In silence, I worship You. His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

 

I Found My Followers! Hooray! Hooray!

Monday, October 17, 2016 at 5:48 am
Alright! Here is Monday again! Me? Where am I at, O my Father—O Father of mine? Honest to goodness, sometimes I simply lose track of myself. Good thing, You are always thinking about me! That’s for sure as it is written,
Psalms 139:16-18
Your eyes saw my unformed substance, and in Your book all the days [of my life] were written before ever they took shape, when as yet there was none of them.
How precious and weighty also are Your thoughts to me, O Master Almighty! How vast is the sum of them! [Psa_40:5]
If I could count them, they would be more in number than the sand. When I awoke, [could I count to the end] I would still be with You.
You are an awesome Yah! No need to try to figure You out. Much need to just accept You as the Loving Father that You are. Only way to go on and on enjoying Your love & care forever!
Monday, October 17, 2016 at 10:09 am
Wow! I just found my followers! I miss ye all. Why are you not visiting me anymore? How strange this blogging business can become. Anyhow, today as well I decided to change themes. Maybe that’s how my followers appeared in my new dashboard. Or maybe I did not think to check the dashboard before. Who knows? Me? All I know about this blogging business is to post & publish and hope for the best, my Father takes care of the rest! Hahaha! HalleluYah!
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia