What Is The Meaning Of All Words Written By Yours Truly?…

January 5, 2018

Explosive Revelation

Still on Thursday, January 4, 2018 at 8:10 pm.

Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

O my Father? You know I ‘been sleeping for the whole afternoon, still! I need more sleep. Can’t get motivated to do anything.

Heal, save me, my Father. Heal me and shall be really healed. Save me from this state and condition. For You are my Healer, my Deliverer, my Redeemer, my Master, and my Loving Father/Creator.

Answer In A Dream….

Thanks, my Father for Your answer. Four hours of extra sleep. Wow! Woke up getting ready to cook a pot of bright red tomatoes, meaning? Return health. Big money will soon be for real.

My Father? Thanks for mending Ahmad’s and myself relationship. We are both now waiting on You. We wait. We sit still, waiting on You to act on our behalf.

O my Father? I hear Your lovely voice from within. Your revelation? What a wonder! I never could have guessed what You are revealing to me on this 5^th day of the first month of my 8^th year here.

Just a few minutes after midnight? I woke up just as I was placing a big pot of red ripe tomatoes on the stove in my dream. These words came from the deepest part of my being as I got up,

“It’s midnight my Father! I offer You my prayer of thanksgiving and worship. I worship You above all things and all beings.”

Funny thing. I had to change my clothes. I decided to wear the red trousers that the wife gifted to me. I heated my health drink and drank it. I sat at the computer not knowing what, exactly, I was to record.

I began to record Your answer to my prayer before I went going to bed last night. Then? Your voice.

Now? Before I recorded what I am hearing, and! Thinking of the red tomatoes in my dream? I glanced at my dressing attire.

Hahaha! HalleluYah! I’m dressed in red! It so happened my winter coat is red. What a trip. I did not understand why in the world the wife would gift me with red trousers?

Did not intent to wear them in public, but! This morning? Well, not going anywhere, so I’ll wear this trousers to show my appreciation for the gift.

Little did I suspected the gift came from You, my Father. Never even crossed my mind of the connection of the red color with the message I was about to write! Wow!

Simple incidents establishing in my mind WHO is in control of even the most insignificant details that happen in my daily journey.

RED? The color for LIFE. Our communication with Life and ability to move. According to the Collection of Prophetic Meanings of Colors by Carol Nemitz.

Red grafts us into the Father/Creator’s Heart.

Red is the Fire that lights our minds and hearts with Love .

Red stands for movement.

Red brings the life of heaven into this earth.

Red is the Love of Life.

Red is the Mercy of forgiveness that washes away our poisons and brings the balm of Gilead instead.

When red blood cells are fresh with oxygen from the lungs and food from the intestines, they travel to the hungry cells of the body. As soon as they dump their provision, they pick up the waste products and take them to the lungs for a fresh fill. They are constantly moving and changing every cell of the body for life. As soon as they drop off their groceries like oxygen, they turn blue as they pick up the waste products like carbon dioxide. The place of exchange is usually colored purple in the biology books. These are tiny blood vessels called capillaries. So the flow goes red, to purple, to blue, to red again. It just so happens that these are the colors of the Master’s choosing to be in His Holy Temple: Red, Purple, and Blue (along with white).

This is so amazing! As amazing as to what Father is revealing to me just now. Wow! I am so excited I can hardly type. O my Father, but! You know it all! I hear Your voice,

“O thiaBasilia—O Child Of My Heart? The last seven years since the day you arrived in Aqaba, Jordan? Those seven years are a synopsis of your life. A brief summary of the plot of the books you are to publish in 2018.

Remember your expression when you found tortillas and black beans at that market the day you arrived in Aqaba? You exclaimed, “I’ am home!”

Tortillas and black beans represent home or the place of your birth in Guatemala, C.A. Indeed! Home. That beautiful spot of your first nine years of existence on this earth.

Those staples in Aqaba triggered that memory, but! The subsequent years in Aqaba? They represent the suffering of your early years.

A beating. Bitten by a rat. No one to help. Abuse. Agonizing tears. Alone. No family. At the mercy of the workers. Isolated. Lack of understanding in an strange world, yet?

The ability to smile. The wonderful display of My love from within your heart. Exactly your life before this 2018 year.

This is the 8^th year since you arrived at HOME! Why is this region your home? Because so I have decreed for reasons you will soon discover.

I have been revealing to you the meaning of numbers. On the month of your 78^th birthday I inspired the following words to you in reference to this number 8. Quote,

Friday, June 9, 2017 at 5:30 PM.

Now, what do You have in store for me on my 78^th birthday, my Father? The Number Seven means, Completeness and Rest. The Number Eight – Newness and Cycles.

The number eight presents a picture of newness and a fresh beginning. The beginning of another cycle in my midst.

So, You are telling me by these numbers, on my 77^th birthday You have perfected & completed Your work in me.

The work has been perfected & completed to empower me as Your witness to reach the four corners of the earth with the most powerful message ever to hit the waves of the Internet—The Message Of The Restoration Of Your Chosen People—The Lost Sheep Of Israel!

Now, this 78^th birthday of mine is the year when Your people will heed that message. The same message I have been proclaiming for a while now.

This time they will heed and repent and return to Your bosom because the message is not from me.

I am only a witness of my own restoration! For this message is the essence of Your Word. Your Word will never return void to You! So, it is written,

Isaiah 55:11 So shall My word be that goes forth out of My mouth: it shall not return to Me void—without producing any effect, useless, but it shall accomplish that which I please and purpose, and it shall prosper in the thing for which I sent it.

Friday, June 9, 2017 at 8:42 PM

On this Word, I rest my hope. No matter what is happening with Ahmad and his family out there, no matter what’s happening in the whole world at large? I rest on Your Word. You say this is the year of fresh start. I believe You. End of quote.

O thiaBasilia—O Child Of My Heart? Are you beginning to see My decreed? I AM what I AM. I never change. My words are established forever.

Dear Reader, the way things are developing? I can hardly take in! Father’s wisdom is UNFATHOMABLE! No way we human beings can figure Him out.

What a blessing. Can you imagine what would take place if our different ideas and opinions and beliefs and what have you would take over this world?

Ha! No need to imagine it. It’s all displayed to our dismay, but! The Father/Creator’s power of love from on high is now at play! Hahaha! HalleluYah!

There is another post before this one, but! I’ll save that for the BOOK coming soon. In the meantime? Until the next post, His love in my heart for you and for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia.

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1st Day Of 2018. What’s To Be For You And Me?….

January 4, 2018 1 Comment

A new title 4 My Journal My Story_The Family_A True Story_Complete — The title for My Journal—My Story has changed. The new cover has been improved a zillion times, but! I’m hoping this last improvement might stick. We’ll see.

Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Monday, January 1, 2018 at 1:37 pm.

O my Father? What a difference the years spent on the world’s standards, and? The time spend in Your Presence under Your loving care and protection.

It’s 8:19 pm. Father? Thanks. You have changed me. You have done the necessary work to change me. All done to change, to improve myself before You did the work? Failure!

For a short time? I walked the line, then? Back my mind set as it was before my line walking. Back and forth I went practically all my life.

You called me to rest in You, but! Me? Liken to all Your children in the past and present? I did not respond. You seemed too slow to show. On I went to do my own grow.

I mounted my own horse. I speed away from You to do my own thing to improve, until! That horse bolted me to the brown ground. You saw it!

Down on the brown ground me You found. Alone. No one to help. Like a signal on a lonely hill, my own came to nil.

You made sure I had exhausted all my means to improve myself. You saw, and? You graciously lifted Yourself up, that You may have mercy on me and show loving-kindness to me.

O my Father, Your timing! It’s not only You doing Your work in me. It’s mainly when Your timing be to improve me. Improve me? Ah! Not just me—to improve Israel same as the lot of all Your children.

Dear Reader, so? That’s why I have not been inclined to publish any books for a while. All written so far is to be written in a series of books or a collection to make a BOOK.

The first volume shall be, LOVE—The End Of The Matter….The POWER of LOVE. Next? I have been announcing My Journal—My Story. Enter Into My Journal—Partake Of My Story…., but! Just on the last day of 2017? New title.

My Journal—My Story. Enter Into My Journal—Partake Of My Story…. Is now: The Family. A True Story….Enter—Welcome!

Now, just as I am progressing in writing this post? It’s all coming together for me. It was on Sunday, April 30, 2017 at 12:22 pm when I heard the voice within my being. Quote:

“O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? You must set these months of writings in a book. Title it, Love: The End Of The Matter. The Power of Love…. Optimize it and prepare it for publication. When you finish the setup, I will indicate to you how to use and distribute such book.”

Just like the human being that I am? I figured to have that BOOK ready in no time at all! Duh! Days and months have gone by, and? I even had forgotten all about that voice I heard back in April of 2017!

Can you believe it? But! Father have it all planned. Nothing is to happen until? He decrees for it to happen. So? Now? What was to happen? It’s really, really happening!

It all boils down to Isaiah 30. I am quoting that passage in the hope for you to read it. For that passage clearly expresses the heart of the Father/Creator for us His rebellious children. What a marvel.

Furthermore? I’m quoting some of the verses that opened my eyes to see what is going on in the world at the present. The rest of the verses? Click the link for it’s better than 1000 words. Isaiah 30: 8-33

Who would have thought that the prophets foretold the Assyrians’ plot and end? But is there. It’s a good read. Don’t skip it. Quoting Excerpts:

At the voice of the Master the Assyrians will be stricken with dismay and terror, when He smites them with His rod.

Isaiah 30:8-33

Now, go, write it before them on a tablet and inscribe it in a book, that it may be as a witness for the time to come forevermore.

For this is a rebellious people, faithless and lying sons, children who will not hear the law and instruction of the Master;

Who [virtually] say to the seers [by their conduct], See not! and to the prophets, Prophesy not to us what is right! Speak to us smooth things, prophesy deceitful illusions.

Get out of the true way, turn aside out of the path, cease holding up before us the Holy One of Israel…..

….For thus said the Almighty Yahuwah, the Set Apart One of Israel:

“In returning to Me and resting in Me you shall be saved; in quietness and in trusting confidence shall be your strength.”

But you would not! and you said, “No! We will speed our own course on horses!” Therefore you will speed in flight from your enemies!” You said, “We will ride upon swift steeds doing our own way!”

Therefore, will they who pursue you be swift, so swift that One thousand of you will flee at the threat of one of them; at the threat of five you will flee till you are left like a beacon or a flagpole on the top of a mountain, and like a signal on a hill.

And therefore the Almighty Yahuwah earnestly waits expecting, looking, and longing to be gracious to you; and therefore He lifts Himself up, that He may have mercy on you and show loving-kindness to you.

For the Almighty Yahuwah is a Mighty One of justice. Blessed—happy, fortunate, to be envied are all those who earnestly wait for Him, who expect and look and long for Him for His victory, His favor, His love, His peace, His joy, and His matchless, unbroken companionship.

O people who dwell in Zion at Jerusalem, you will weep no more. He will surely be gracious to you at the sound of your cry; when He hears it, He will answer you. And though the Almighty Yahuwah gives you the bread of adversity and the water of affliction, yet your Teacher will not hide Himself any more, but your eyes will constantly behold your Teacher.

And your ears will hear a word behind you, saying, This is the way; walk in it, when you turn to the right hand and when you turn to the left.

Then you will defile your carved images overlaid with silver and your molten images plated with gold; you will cast them away as a filthy bloodstained cloth, and you will say to them, Be gone! End of Quote.

It’s now 10:22 pm. I was hoping to publish this today, but! I need to sleep. Perhaps I wake up while is still today to post it. If not? I will post as soon as the Set-Apart Spirit within me leads me to post.

Be blessed. Until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia.

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Last day! The amazing 2017 ending? Nay! New Era Begins….

Sunday, December 31, 2017 at 4:56 am.

New title: The Family A True Story…. Enter—Welcome! It’s now 9:10 pm. What have I been up to all day long?

Working on the cover for the new title for the book. My Journal—My Story. Enter Into My Journal—Partake Of My Story…. Is now: The Family. A True Story….Enter—Welcome!

A Comment to a Post…

O my Father! I read a post about, Yah is love. Numerous quotes of Bible verses on the issue. I wrote in a comment what You have taught me. Quote:

Thanks for the quotes. Half of my life I quoted the same, but! Just the same. Me? Tried and tried to live by what I quoted. No change. Within me? No change regardless all my efforts, until? It came to me. “Quit trying. Start trusting Me!”

Then? I remember: Unless the Creator does the work? We laborers work in vain. Lean not in your own understanding. Unless you become obedient and trusting liken a little child? You cannot enter the Kingdom of heaven. Unless the Father calls? No one can come to Me. All things come to pass on the Father’s time–not a minute before or after.

All our efforts to live by the Scriptures result in self-righteousness–the sin of the righteous. In His time? Father Yah convicts and restores. Under His conviction? I acknowledge my sin unto HIM. The result? It’s all recorded in the blog. Perhaps you would care to visit?

His love in my heart for you and for all, thiaBasilia https://www.thia-basilia.com

Reflecting to End 2017….

Father? This is the end of this amazing 2017 year. Nothing spectacular happened today—least nothing I can pin point, but! Much reflection on Your work in me on this 2017 amazing year.

Now what, my Father? I will continue working on the new cover, but! I remain waiting on You. I will sit still, meaning?

I will or not do whatever is not in Your plan for me to do or not do at the moment. It’s now 10:11 pm—Just a couple hours left of 2017—Wow!

Here It Is! New 2018….

Monday, January 1, 2018 at 1:55 am.

Almost 2 hours into 2018? Cover finished! Two days of intense work. What a feat. What a mountain at my feet.

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Power. Peace. Perfect peace. Love?

Behold! The Power Of Love & Wisdom From On High Drenched Upon Us All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails!

How do I find myself on the dawn of this first day of 2018? Waiting. Sitting still. Writing. Optimizing. Letting You do the rest. Wow! What power!

A powerful year 2018 shall turn out to be finding me free! Free at last from that cartoon of a woman I used to be.

From a cartoon of a wrinkle domineering old woman to a portrait of the opposite. Wow! How do I know it? Ahmad.

For the last couple of weeks? Every time he comes for a visit, to my delight he exclaims, “You look so young! You are not normal.” But! I do not go wild with elation.

Rather? My Father’s wisdom prevails as Ahmad add to his words, “It might have to do with all that collagen you been eating!” and I lift my hand up, and! To my Father give the honor.

That’s the way 2017 ended and 2018 begins the victory year. No more unseemly behavior. No more demands from my wantonness flesh. Father’s wisdom prevails.

What a feat to conquer. What a mountain at my feet! To my Father in the heavens the victory befits, but! O my Father? I sense it’s no good to get smug about Your approval.

That does not mean lack of Courage. Confidence. Certainty. Indeed! Undaunted, fearless, I continue my journey in Your Presence O my Father, but! I know I bear the incurable wound—the stinking sore of my human nature.

Thanks be unto You, O my Beloved Father. You overcame the world for me, including my human nature. You brought me out of the bright kingdom of darkness—the glitter instead of gold.

You brought me into Your Kingdom of Light and eternal life forever in Your Presence to remain. Dear Reader, with these thoughts? I’m closing this post.

Like my blessings? I wish those for you and all ten-fold. His love in my heart for you and for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia. :-)

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January 1, 2018

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