THE VEGAS MASSACRE! Several Articles Calling People To Reconsider Our Lives In View Of The Vegas Massacre. How Can We Do So? For The Most, We Do Not Yet Have An Alternative To The Good Lives We Are Now Living. Consider This Blog To Find Such Alternative.

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Wednesday, October 4, 2017 at 12:07 am.

Yes, indeed! Dear Reader, the Vegas massacre has torn many hearts. Several articles calling people to reconsider their lives. This is a commendable advice, but! I find myself thinking how useless such advice is because, in reconsidering our lives? We have not come to the point of finding a valid alternative to the self-improvement systems to reconsider our lives. What alternative am I talking about?

I am talking about the issue of the Higher Power. Yes, the principle of the Higher Power works for many souls, but! For the most? Such systems are doom to failure. Why? Because those systems are the product of our human minds. Multitudes are now beginning to realize such amazing phenomenon. Multitudes in the valley of decision.

Yes, the time is now to reconsider our lives. That’s where blogs similar to this one exist. Why? Because the human mind has reached the highest peak of beauty as well as the depth of corruption and evil. What this blog got to do with such matter?

Ha! Several of us have been destined to experience the highest peak of beauty as well as the depth of the corruption this world has to offer to all human beings. What is the purpose for our experience? To set us as examples of what the human mind can and cannot accomplish.

Despite all efforts the human being cannot balance the matter of good and evil. Therefore, we find ourselves struck with one horror after another. Each hit throws us into bewilderment, but! Nothing has been done to change the course of our lives. Why? TIMING!

Me? Here is a quote from previous writings. This quote clarifies the reason for our present predicament. Quote,

It came to me a while back:

There are two powerful motivations or impulses within all human beings. One is the Set-Apart Spirit in the nature of our Creator. The other? The human spirit in the human nature. Two powerful forces opposed to each other. Thus, the paradigm of human kind.

Phew! That explains all my perplexities with the ‘righteous’ amid my world. Among them I lived most of my righteous life. O mine! Am I now saying my life is un-righteous? Well, yes, accordingly to my former understanding of the matter.

And there comes part of what I shared with Pat today. “The flesh profits nothing. A kick & a half!” I said, “Pat there goes all my attempts to be ‘good’!” And Pat burst laughing! It’s the truth, there is no use trying to be good. It cannot be done. Yeah, most people are what the world calls ‘good’ but! Some of us have a hard time putting up with most ‘good’ people.

Thus, some of us are labeled ‘rebels’, ‘trouble makers’, ‘undesirables’, ‘unfit’, ‘insane’ all the way to ‘criminals’ in need of mental health! Stigmatized! Isolated! Rejected! Abandoned! Isn’t that something?

But look, it’s lots of fun to be ‘no good!’ That is ‘no good’ accordingly to the world’s concept of goodness and society’s etiquette’s rules and regulations.

Ah! You too loud!

You too blunt!

You have no manners!

You must say it this or that way.

You must dress this or that way.

You must never be angry.

A soft answer.

Love is kind and etc.

Don’t! Don’t! Don’t! Do! Do! Do! Goodness sake! No wonder my battle not only for the last nine years but also for my whole life! And Father, why You didn’t reveal this mater to me until now?

“Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Once you pause to reflect, I can empower you to see all things the way I see it all. Why not before? Because your mind was not receptive before. Remember,

Ecclesiastes 3:1-18,

TO EVERYTHING there is a season, and a time for every matter or purpose under heaven:

A time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to pluck up what is planted, a time to kill and a time to heal, a time to break down and a time to build up, a time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance, a time to cast away stones and a time to gather stones together, a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing, a time to get and a time to lose, a time to keep and a time to cast away, a time to rend and a time to sew, a time to keep silence and a time to speak, a time to love and a time to hate, a time for war and a time for peace.

What profit remains for the worker from his toil? I have seen the painful labor and exertion and miserable business which The Creator has given to the sons of men with which to exercise and busy themselves.

He has made everything beautiful in its time. He also has planted eternity in men’s hearts and minds [a divinely implanted sense of a purpose working through the ages which nothing under the sun but The Creator alone can satisfy], yet so that men cannot find out what The Creator has done from the beginning to the end.

I know that there is nothing better for them than to be glad and to get and do good as long as they live; and also that every man should eat and drink and enjoy the good of all his labor–it is the gift from the Creator.

I know that whatever The Creator does, it endures forever; nothing can be added to it nor anything taken from it. And The Creator does it so that men will [reverently] fear Him [revere and worship Him, knowing that He is].

That which is now already has been, and that which is to be already has been; and The Creator seeks that which has passed by [so that history repeats itself].

Moreover, I saw under the sun that in the place of justice there was wickedness, and that in the place of righteousness wickedness was there also.

I said in my heart, The Creator will judge the righteous and the wicked, for there is a time [appointed] for every matter and purpose and for every work.

I said in my heart regarding the subject of the sons of men, The Creator is trying (separating and sifting) them, that they may see that by themselves [under the sun, without The Creator] they are but like beasts.

Ha! There you have it! There you have the reason for all the horrors taking place in our midst right now. In one last paragraph of the quote: The Creator is trying (separating and sifting) them, that they may see that by themselves [under the sun, without The Creator] they are but like beasts.

The question I must consider is, ‘Where is the Creator in my life?’ ‘Who controls me?’  Who created me?’  Who is my higher power? ‘Myself?’ ‘The Universe?’ ‘Buddha?’ ‘My belief?’ ‘My church?’ ‘My pastor?’ ‘The hero/heroin I admire?’ ‘The powers to be in this world?’ ‘Knowledge?’ ‘My University?’ ‘Who? What controls me?’

Been there. Done that. You know what? In time. In His time? My Father/Creator revealed to me the answer to all those questions, not just for my benefit, but! For the benefit of all He places in my path.

Sunday, October 1, 2017 at 10:12 am.

I woke up again a few minutes ago. I started to write a comment or reply in Nina Amir’s blog, but! You stopped me. Must stop writing comments for now. Must sit still and wait. So far, I been writing about how hard it is to wait, but! Right now? I realize it is not hard at all! O my Father, not hard at all if we follow Your instructions to the tee, whatever those instructions might be.

Me? What are Your instructions to me when it comes to waiting on the solution of my forever dilemmas? “Do nothing. Sit still. You shall see My Deliverance. Your task? Write and publish and optimize whatever and whenever I quicken you to do so. I will do the rest.”

O my Father, but! You know how easy it is to deviate from Your simple instructions. Even so, my lapses do not stop the working of Your ways against my staunch ones. Day by day You work here. You work there. One lapse down. Another lapse pops up! Steady You are ready my lapses all to put to naught. Will those lapses stop popping up? Will I ever reach the perfection of my doing as per my human programmed mind?

Sunday, October 1, 2017 at 11:57 am.

“Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Your idea of perfection is far removed from Mine. In My perfection all your imperfections fit in the proper spot to a finished master piece of beauty by My hand created. Observe the result from all man created systems to make a beautiful person out of anyone adhering to such systems. What do you see?”

Ah! My Father, You know I been there. Done that. I see the ‘system’ not the person. Break the system? The beauty vanishes to give way to the beast. Hum! Does that mean to live furlong without restrain. To toss all good along?

“O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Yes, to live furlong and without restrain is the motto of human kind. Humans call that freedom. There is nothing resembling to live furlong and without restrain when you live in My Presence. What the human being calls ‘freedom’ should be better called, ‘debauchery’.

Debauchery takes its tall in the human’s life ending up with sure death—the death with no return. Even so, My child, it all is coming to an end. Behold! The power of My love and wisdom I drench on you all on the daily basis. Thus, the purpose of the posts I inspire to you.”

Sunday, October 1, 2017 at 3:34 pm.

Your words are a lamp unto my feet to find my way each step I take. I don’t know what is to happen next. All is quiet. Not any news from anyone. It seems this is a moment of stillness all around me. Not a sound to be heard for a few minutes now. There is also stillness in my soul. Hope. Peace. Certainty. Power to love. Power to understand. Power to wait is all mine.

Back to the title of this post.In July I wrote,

Saturday, July 15, 2017 at 9:20 am

What a day this is turning out to be! Complete rest in You my Beloved Father. You have brought me into Your rest. And on this 7th day of the week, You are fully confirming such rest. What a blessing.

I finished commenting and posting. Checking emails, I was quickened to click on Medium headline: “50 Ways To Live On Your Own Terms” published in The Mission by Benjamin P. Hardy.

https://medium.com/the-mission/50-ways-happier-healthier-and-more-successful-people-live-on-their-own-terms-9ce6110da845

Wow. Fifty ways confirming the work You have done in my life. Amazing.

The following comment is the core and essence of all that You have given to me to proclaim to Your people. It is the secret that makes possible for me to experience the life I now live in Your Presence.

Yes, I live in the Presence of the Father/Creator of my being by all practical purposes just as if I was living in the presence of my late birth father.

Way 44. Make one audacious request per week (what do you have to lose?)

Guess what? I am 100% on target. Even Making the most audacious request of them all, aka, requesting donations to build a $500000.00 capital to start populating the desserts of Jordan. What could be more audacious than that? :-) 

But how am I 100% on target with all 50 Ways To Live On Your Own Terms? In due time and after years of futile attempts to live right, I came to the end of the matter. It all began to happen one morning in June 20, 1985. It has continued until the present.

Perhaps a reminder to my own self on what to do? No need to wonder. No need in trying to figure out what comes next. No need to study and rack my brains to learn what I don’t need to learn. Here is my secret to live on my own terms:

Ecclesiastes 12:11–14

The words of the wise are like prodding goads, and firmly fixed [in the mind] like nails are the collected sayings which are given [as proceeding] from one Shepherd. But about going further [than the words given by one Shepherd], my son, be warned. Of making many books there is no end [so do not believe everything you read], and much study is a weariness of the flesh. All has been heard; the end of the matter is:

  • Fear the Almighty [revere and worship Him, knowing that He is].
  • Keep His commandments
  • For this is the whole of man [the full, original purpose of his creation
  • The object of God’s providence.
  • The root of character
  • The foundation of all happiness
  • The adjustment to all inharmonious circumstances and conditions under the sun and the whole duty for every man

For the Almighty shall bring every work into judgment, with every secret thing, whether it is good or evil.

Proverbs 14:26–29

  • In the reverent and worshipful fear of the Master there is strong confidence, and His children shall always have a place of refuge

  • Reverent and worshipful fear of the Master is a fountain of life, that one may avoid the snares of death. 

I am not kidding. I am not preaching. I am not into any religion or religious belief of any kind. I am not even holistic. I am what I am by the power of love and wisdom from on high. It happened. I did not make it happen.

By such power all my inharmonious circumstances and conditions under the sun have been 100% adjusted! Aren’t you envious, my dear Reader? Check me out. Honestly? Your post blessed me. It confirmed my Father’s work within my being for some thirty years plus! Hahaha! HalleluYah! https://www.thia-basilia.com

Saturday, July 15, 2017 at 5:20 pm

Things are going well, my Father. You know it. I refuse to look around in terror of what goes on. What goes on even with my own body. Maybe I need to rest.

Sunday, July 16, 2017 at 1:25 am

Perhaps I can stay up for a bit. O my Father, dare I ask one more time to heal my body? Your grace and favor sustain me always, but! It’ll be nice if You show me the way when it comes to my body. What am I to do next?

Sunday, July 16, 2017 at 2:11 am

Yes, I will continue to proclaim the importance to reconsider our lifestyles no matter what stage of the game of life we find ourselves in. We must. These times are the most critical times of all times.

This world is not our home. We are citizens of a higher perfect city. We only happened on these earthly grounds by the will of man, but! It is not the will of the Father/Creator that we continue our existence on this corrupt world.

Yes, it is not fiction. Our city shall descend on a renew earth. Yes, the earth shall blow up just like the Ancients have prophesied it shall be. It will happen. Despite the multitude of brilliant scholars insistent that all is well and bragging about the amazing accomplishments of mankind, this corrupt world shall come to an end.

No, I am not a Doomsayer! I am proclaiming the after doom! Yes, doom shall be for whoever chooses doom instead of the blessing of the power of love and wisdom from on high descending upon us all. It never fails. It always avails. It will avail whomever chooses it.

Even so, this matter is not anything that I or any of us inheritors of this power can grasp in its totality. So much the reason to reconsider our grownup life styles and become as little children and let the Father/Creator drench us with His loving care and protection.

Here I am. Skipping and dancing in the rain. Joyfully, fearlessly. Clad with my childhood dream of that freely dress with parasol and shoes to match. Come, my dear Reader, come! Let’s us skip and dance together to the tune of our Father/Creator’s love and protection.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

What Is The Higher Or The Lower Life? Higher Over The Lower. Free Perfect Life. Free Of Guilt, Fear Of Man, Of Hypocrisy. Endued With Power. Hope. Peace. Certainty. Power To Love, To Understand, To Wait For Good And Forever. What A Wonder! Part 1

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Saturday, September 30, 2017 at 4:03 pm.

I see it, my Father. I am not procrastinating. I am waiting for You to manifest Your promises to me. I am weary. I am bored. So long a wait. You know the natural reaction from us human beings. We get weary. Bored. We simply cannot bear so long a wait. What do we do about it? We pass the buck! We blame each other or one thing or another.

“Why this evil upon me?” “I never done any wrong to anyone.” “I done my best.” “If there is a ‘God’ why evil exist?” “Why this evil upon me?”

Never do we realize that the One we are really blaming is You!  “Yeah, I did not ask to be created.” “The ‘woman’ that YOU gave me!” “Why did YOU plant that tree? Why did YOU give me a free will? What did YOU expect from me?”

“Perhaps I am wrong. But my punishment is more than I can bear!” “Now I must wonder away from YOU at the risk of getting killed!” “I see, I won’t get killed because YOU marked me.” “Now I can do my own thing. Now I can forget about bringing offerings to YOU that YOU do not appreciate!” On and on goes the paradigm of mankind.

Saturday, September 30, 2017 5:13 pm.

Well, the best thing I can do right now? Stop all these musings! SIT STILL, thiaBasilia! SIT STILL! Do nothing. Yes, my Father. Sit still I must or bust! Not ready to bust. I must still my mind. Behold! The power of Your love and wisdom You drench on me. Power to sit still and wait. Power to rest. Power forget the get and to do my best in rest. It never fails. It always avails!

Sunday, October 1, 2017 at 12:31 am.

Father? This is the 10th month! Is it time, my Father? Is it time for all to happen NOW? I need to rest. I need to sleep some more. Once again, I ask, O my Father, to give Your beloved such sleep. I ask, heal me and I shall be healed. Save me from this tiresome discomfort in my body and soul, and I shall be saved.

It’s now 1:26 am. Father? You reminded me to look for the meaning of the last strange dream I dreamt. It is still vivid in my mind. The one symbol I saw before I woke up was a hotel clerk handing me a quill pen to sign in a very strange hotel entrance. I woke up while seeing the woman holding the quill and pointing it to me.

I remember the first thing in the dream was I in a taxi. I got in the front seat. Immediately I asked the driver a strange question, “Where do you come from?” He mentioned some town in Mexico. I, enthusiastically responded, “I come from Guatemala!” And a very friendly chat began. I remember the friendly chat coming to an end at my arrival at my destination. The driver walked a few steps with me. He stood in the side-walk to point me across the street to a building. Apparently, my destination. I thought he was coming along with me, but! He had to get back to his taxi.

I walked towards the building. There was much traffic. I remember seeing a sign on top of the building I was heading for. AT Hotel. The letters were big and sketched. At the entrance of the building were some stairs. Two men were sitting obstruction the entrance. I asked them to move. They just moved enough for me to pass. I remember kicking some rubbish out of my way. I came to the strangest entrance. There was a semicircular shape check-in counter. It had a checkers wall covering around it.

No one was there at first, but! Then? A woman appeared handing me a quill pen to sign in, but! Something kept me from grabbing the quill to sign in, and! I woke up before I signed in.

What are You revealing to me in such dream, my Father? All the symbols I looked point to success and super abundance coming from the wisdom in my writing. But! Why the driver did not come with me? Why I did not signed in. What does it all mean my Father? Why I woke up before I signed in?

Ah! That’s exactly where I am at! The depressing looks of all my surroundings right now is just what I saw in my dream. Then, the driver not coming with me and the not signing in with the quill pen means that, the misunderstandings between Ahmad and I still exist. My hope was shattered with the realization that Ahmad is still stuck in his programmed mind. His mind is far from what I am all about. The promise for success and super abundance coming from the wisdom in my writing? It remains in sight. I am there, but! Ahmad is not. Ahmad and myself are a team. I cannot sign in without him. Wow!

It’s 2:10 am now. I don’t know what to do? I’ll try to go back to sleep and see what You got for me from there.

Sunday, October 1, 2017 6:40 am.

Yes! I am there, but! Ahmad is not! Here I am, my Father! At the very entrance of what You really mean to happen. It is all set to happen on this 10th month of Your time! Watch out, Skeptic! There is a Father/Creator in the heavens somewhere above. There is the same Father/Creator in the heart even of a Skeptic like you are. In your heart? Dare I to assert such dessert?

Indeed! The Father/Creator is fixing to display the most lavish tray of the sweetest bites ever tasted by the human palate of the wisest! Me? I can’t do anything to get Ahmad to taste the heavenly bytes. He continues to gorge on the earthly ones. Back to wait until Your times comes to deal with Ahmad as per Your will not mine.

Meanwhile? Time to compose the beginning of the end of the first volume of, My Journal—. Enter Into My Journal—Partake Of My Story…. My Story

I know You will give me whatever I am to do on the spot. So, I do not need to feel guilty about doing or saying the wrong thing. You have assured me Your control of it all because I have placed You in the center of my heart. No longer problems without solution. No matter how hurt feelings or disgusting turns come my way? It is all under Your loving control.

And this is the beauty of the life I now live in the Presence of my Father/Creator, dear Reader. It’s a free perfect life. Free of guilt. Free of the fear of man. Free of hypocrisy. Endued with power. Hope. Peace. Certainty. Power to love. Power to understand. Power to wait is now mine for good. I live the higher life. No turning back to the lower life. What a wonder!

The ways of mankind are insane, troublesome, heavy loads imposed on each one of us. Indeed! This world is ridden with insanity.

Insanity Affect Us All! The Secret to Abolish Insanity? It’s in My Journal—My Story. Enter Into My Journal—Partake Of My Story….

The Journal of My Life holds the Secret to Abolish Insanity. Read on and on until you find that secret to avail you for eternity.

His love in my heart for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia.

Henry Gold. Brain Tumor. Has To Sell Everything!!!’ Amazing Give Away. Give To Him Something Of Greater Value Than What He Could Ever Give To Me? We’ll See.

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Thursday, September 28, 2017 at 4:22 pm.

I am wondering why I am stuck writing posts instead of working on the books, my Father? I know it is not neglect. There is a reason why my diligence is temporarily at halt. I wait on You.

Friday, September 29, 2017 at 5:39 am.

Father? You know what is running through my mind right now. You know my thoughts before I think them. I don’t know what to do about what I am thinking.

7:02 AM restart

Friday, September 29, 2017 at 7:23 am.

Father? I need to dump the deep hurt my child inflicted upon me a while back. This was the second time this one child of mine has deeply hurt me. Ah! But You know it. The first time my child surprised me with her rejection of my Cory. Now, my Cory is gone, but! She unleashed her venom on her sister, Cory’s mother to my utter shock she spat on my face, “She is demon possessed!” that about her grieving sister?

Father? Thanks for Your Presence within my heart. Thanks for allowing me to talk with You about these heavy matters. Perhaps in talking to Cory’s mom last night something she shared with me triggered my memory of those deep wounds.

Friday, September 29, 2017 at 1:04 pm.

All morning long I wrestled with such memories. I know those wounds need a healing I was not aware of until this morning. I know this is part of the healing process. While I wrestle a notification about a new follower popped up. I checked. I found:

Steven & Suzie Jennings is now following Flowers For All Steven & Suzie Jennings just started following you at http://thiabasilialicona.wordpress.com.  They will receive an email every time you publish a post. Congratulations.

I clicked the site to find out what post had quickened them to follow. Amazing! The post? Your words to me for this exact moment I am going through. Quote:

Sunday, February 26, 2017 at 12:36 am

Another day. Time is flying by just as swift as the air that we breathe. When will the end come? I am not to concern myself with such matters. Living my life as if the end will be tomorrow. I only have this day. Tomorrow might never come. To live present in Your Presence is my aim and only desire.

New situations. New challenges. New? Nay! nothing is new under the sun. It’s a worldly life of repeats. Tiresome repeats. Repeats to the point of boredom. What is there to do when this boredom of repeats sinks in, O my Father—O Father of mine? When even being present in Your Presence becomes a bore. What then, O my Father—O Father of mine?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Pause and reflect. Boredom is the highest point of human achievement. The human mind invests a lifetime to achieve for the sake of achievement. This achievement keeps the human happily occupied with the single idea of its accomplishment. Until, time takes its toll and the human cannot stop that time and its toll. It is then that boredom sets in. Yes, even your life present in My Presence becomes a bore because the time phenomenon.

 

What are you to do at times when boredom is knocking at the door of your heart & mind? Nothing. Such is the time for you to sit still, to do nothing by your own power of reasoning. Sit still. Wait. Rest your entire being, body, mind & soul underneath My everlasting arms. Do not fear. Do not panic. Do not despair. For those are the times when I am intent in My creation’s repair.

Wow! Thanks, my Father! Back to sleep I’ll go just as soon as I can curl my body under those heavy blankets and get cozy & comfortable. Hope for Your voice to set my spirit, mind, soul, and body at perfect state of rest.

May we all come to rest underneath His everlasting arms. Much love, thiaBasilia. End of quote.

Friday, September 29, 2017 at 1:25 pm.

And so? Here I am now. I woke up rested around 1:30 pm. I fixed a cup of ginger, turmeric, cinnamon tea. All the time? Perfect peace. Power. Wisdom. Love. All mine again!

Now I know why I have been posting instead of formatting and finishing the books. These posts are demonstrating the result of accepting the teachings and leadership from the Set-Apart Spirit of our Father/Creator.

The Set-Apart Spirit of our Father/Creator lives in our hearts, but! Such Mighty Presence is ignored by most human beings, even by the Father/Creator’s chosen ones.

Regardless, the Set-Apart Spirit of our Father/Creator is OUR ONLY HOPE for deliverance from the hold of this world’s treacherous ways programmed in our minds. The Set-Apart Spirit of our Father/Creator alone is able and willing to deliver us from our ways if we are willing to accept His teachings and leadership.

1:47 PM. Need to get ready for the family. They invited me to eat with them. It’s 6:45 pm.

Back. Had a great time. Now? Will crash in bed. Can’t keep my eyes opened.

Friday, September 29, 2017 at 9:14 pm.

Been up for about an hour, but! I’m still sleepy. Don’t feel good. Will drink some soothing tea and go back to bed. Hopefully sleep will avail for my body to cooperate with me.

It’s 10:16 pm. I did not go back to bed. O my Father, You know the subject line, ‘My friend Henry has to sell everything!!!’ Caught my attention because once a upon a time, I HAD to sell everything myself. I clicked and began to listen to the video and read the transcript. What are You showing me, my Father? How am I to respond?

At first, I started to write an email to Denise to see what she would make of this situation. Then? Before I even began to write that email, it came to me, ‘Talk to my Father! He alone knows why am I reading this. Perhaps this is His way to provide for me, but! As I began to write these lines? My whole perspective changed! In wonder, I asked, What do You have for me to do about this matter? Again, How, am I to respond?

Your provision for myself is no longer my motive. In my heart, I read and listened to Henry Gold. All the time I am hoping to hear Your name mentioned, but! I did not hear it. At the end of his talk he did uttered a generic, ‘God bless you’ that’s all.

Does Henry know about You? What is Henry’s status with You? Why did You bring this matter to my attention? What do You want me to do, my Father? And, how You want me to do whatever I need to do?

If I am to get in touch with Henry? You will have to make the way. You know how I have tried to reach several of the best sellers in my Inbox to no avail. My letters don’t seem to reach them or they simply toss them away. How can I get in touch with Henry to give him a message of hope? To give to him something of greater value than what he could ever give to me?

Then? It occurred to me that I did not know Henry. First time his name came through David Perdew. So, I Googled ‘Henry Gold’. Wow! His FB PAGE! A sure way to get the message to Henry!

Father? I will post this in Henry’s page. If Henry responds? I know You will show us the way of hope for Henry in this major development in the course of Henry’s life. To reach Your children with hope is the purpose for these posts You inspire to me.

Saturday, September 30, 2017 at 1:14 am.

Well, sent message to Henry in his FB message board. I posted. This time going to bed for sure. Hope You give Your beloved sleep.

Saturday, September 30, 2017 at 4:39 am.

Alright! Where am I at, my Father? I know I am not just one post behind. I know that You are leading the way. Your way is always on time. Will Henry Gold reply? Will his reply be in Your will? Is this the way You are to accomplish Your plan of restoration to the intent of our creation, to love and be loved? Much anticipation! To wait on You is joy inexplicable and full of Your esteem.

Wouldn’t that be something? If You will take over Henry Gold’s life and turn into a testimony to accelerate Your plan of restoration to the original intent for our creation? O but how I desire it to be so!

Truth? Motive for my wish? Above it all? My goal for Your rightful place in the throne of our hearts. But! You know that, my Father. You know that and all what is what. Winter is already setting in. Or is it just the fall season? In any case, I am feeling the touch of cold. What’s to happen when to me the real cold comes my way? No worries. No fears. My times are in Your hands. There I remain comes winter, fall or rain!

The ways of mankind are insane, troublesome, heavy loads imposed on each one of us. Indeed! This world is ridden with insanity.

Insanity Affect Us All! The Secret to Abolish Insanity? It’s in My Journal—My Story. Enter Into My Journal—Partake Of My Story….

The Journal of My Life holds the Secret to Abolish Insanity. Read on and on until you find that secret to avail you for eternity.

His love in my heart for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia.