Monthly Archives: May 2019

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You May Not Know This: Religion? Huge Misconception! The Cause For The Colossal Division And Hate Among Human Beings, But! …

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Better yet? You May Not Know WHAT LEADS to strife (discord and feuds) and how do conflicts (quarrels and fightings) originate among us all …

  • Religion Like Pain? Can Drive Anyone Into The Nut House.
  • I Know—It Drove Me Three Times—I’m Slow Learner—Bless My Heart …
  • That I know, but what I did not know?
  • What was exactly the cause of discord in my life.
  • That’s the knowledge my Master is now inscribing in my heart.
  • Religion Falls Into The Category Of What Seems Good To Mankind—subject for future posts.

Am I against religion? NOT ME! I am not against anything. Even if I was? …

Sunday, May 19, 2019 at 5:27 am.

Even if I was against anything? It wouldn’t matter at all. Fact is fact. Only? The lack of respect for the facts of life is rampart nowadays.

O My Master? All These Matters Are Just Wearing Me Out! HELP!…

Sunday, May 19, 2019 at 9:18 am.

You have Your perfect number of messengers to Your people. You are revealing Yourself in many different ways, but! Your whole spectrum even of my life? Too much! But You know it.

I’m Worn Out! Have No Idea Of What’s Next For Me To Do …

Last night? Horrible again. This morning, right now? There is no pain, no horror, just a blah feeling. Suddenly? I just realizing how much the lack of visible change is affecting my well-being.

Frustrating! I Don’t Want Anything. I Want You, But!

The insidious expectation for things to come my way? It’s driving me crazy. Nothing is coming my way. That’s what I am just now realizing.

Regardless! You Are In Control Of It All. My Times Are In Your Hands …

What about if all this despair is nothing else but my carnal nature’s wiles and doings? It’s true, nothing is coming out my way. In fact? The things coming to me are nothing like what I expect, and?

The Truth? My Nature Can’t Bow Down, But!

I am in a situation where I have no choice. I have to take whatever I get and be nice about it, and? I can’t do that! Therefore?

O Wretched Woman That I Am! …

I want to be and look good, but instead? I act like a demanding, ungrateful wench! O the carnal nature. O the tongue of man? No man can control for sure!

Aha! So That’s The Lesson You Are Engraving In My Soul. Wow!

Sunday, May 19, 2019 at 12:36 pm.

Let me check the Scriptures. I did, and? Man! I cannot emphasize enough Your ways to deliver me from the miseries of the carnal material world that I live on.

What Happened When I Read Chapter 3/Chapter 4 Of The Book Of James? Conviction. Repentance. Restoration, But! …

Conviction. Repentance. Restoration? Nothing like can be explained in logical terms. It’s a conviction that empowers one to a supernatural eternal repentance or turning from the natural to the supernatural.

Supernatural Repentance Is The Only Way That One Can Be Restored …

Wow! What a revelation! Now I know how though I had repented I was never quite fully restored, but! Now? What a difference!

That’s The Difference Between Religion And Experience …

Dear Readers, many Christian and otherwise religious souls have quit me for proclaiming the truth about religion, but! The truth?

Religion Falls Into The Category Of What Seems Good To Mankind …

Monday, May 20, 2019 at 5:01 am.

Here we go! I had no idea how was I to close this writing until this moment. Thinking about the many remarks I hear about the good of religion? I heard that lovely voice from my heart. Quote:

There is a way that seems right to a man and appears straight before him, but at the end of it is the way of death. Proverbs 16:25. End of quote.

WOW! The subject for future posts as directed by the Almighty Spirit of the Father Creator of my being—my Master and Teacher within my heart leads me to proclaim.

Much love, thiaBasilia. :-)

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You May Not Know This: Religion? Huge Misconception! The Cause For The Colossal Division And Hate Among Human Beings, But! …

Better yet? You May Not Know WHAT LEADS to strife (discord and feuds) and how do conflicts (quarrels and fightings) originate among us all …

  • Religion Like Pain? Can Drive Anyone Into The Nut House.
  • I Know—It Drove Me Three Times—I’m Slow Learner—Bless My Heart …
  • That I know, but what I did not know?
  • What was exactly the cause of discord in my life.
  • That’s the knowledge my Master is now inscribing in my heart.
  • Religion Falls Into The Category Of What Seems Good To Mankind—subject for future posts.

Am I against religion? NOT ME! I am not against anything. Even if I was? …

Sunday, May 19, 2019 at 5:27 am.

Even if I was against anything? It wouldn’t matter at all. Fact is fact. Only? The lack of respect for the facts of life is rampart nowadays.

O My Master? All These Matters Are Just Wearing Me Out! HELP!…

Sunday, May 19, 2019 at 9:18 am.

You have Your perfect number of messengers to Your people. You are revealing Yourself in many different ways, but! Your whole spectrum even of my life? Too much! But You know it.

I’m Worn Out! Have No Idea Of What’s Next For Me To Do …

Last night? Horrible again. This morning, right now? There is no pain, no horror, just a blah feeling. Suddenly? I just realizing how much the lack of visible change is affecting my well-being.

Frustrating! I Don’t Want Anything. I Want You, But!

The insidious expectation for things to come my way? It’s driving me crazy. Nothing is coming my way. That’s what I am just now realizing.

Regardless! You Are In Control Of It All. My Times Are In Your Hands …

What about if all this despair is nothing else but my carnal nature’s wiles and doings? It’s true, nothing is coming out my way. In fact? The things coming to me are nothing like what I expect, and?

The Truth? My Nature Can’t Bow Down, But!

I am in a situation where I have no choice. I have to take whatever I get and be nice about it, and? I can’t do that! Therefore?

O Wretched Woman That I Am! …

I want to be and look good, but instead? I act like a demanding, ungrateful wench! O the carnal nature. O the tongue of man? No man can control for sure!

Aha! So That’s The Lesson You Are Engraving In My Soul. Wow!

Sunday, May 19, 2019 at 12:36 pm.

Let me check the Scriptures. I did, and? Man! I cannot emphasize enough Your ways to deliver me from the miseries of the carnal material world that I live on.

What Happened When I Read Chapter 3/Chapter 4 Of The Book Of James? Conviction. Repentance. Restoration, But! …

Conviction. Repentance. Restoration? Nothing like can be explained in logical terms. It’s a conviction that empowers one to a supernatural eternal repentance or turning from the natural to the supernatural.

Supernatural Repentance Is The Only Way That One Can Be Restored …

Wow! What a revelation! Now I know how though I had repented I was never quite fully restored, but! Now? What a difference!

That’s The Difference Between Religion And Experience …

Dear Readers, many Christian and otherwise religious souls have quit me for proclaiming the truth about religion, but! The truth?

Religion Falls Into The Category Of What Seems Good To Mankind …

Monday, May 20, 2019 at 5:01 am.

Here we go! I had no idea how was I to close this writing until this moment. Thinking about the many remarks I hear about the good of religion? I heard that lovely voice from my heart. Quote:

There is a way that seems right to a man and appears straight before him, but at the end of it is the way of death. Proverbs 16:25. End of quote.

WOW! The subject for future posts as directed by the Almighty Spirit of the Father Creator of my being—my Master and Teacher within my heart leads me to proclaim.

Much love, thiaBasilia. :-)

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You May Not Know This: I’m A Happy Camper! Living The Kingdom’s Abundant Life. Whooppee! Who Cares? …

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You Do, Or? You Wouldn’t Be Following Me Blogs! Hahaha!

A Cool Day Ahead …

Saturday, May 18, 2019 at 5:13 am.

Master? I’m looking forward for a cool day, both physical and spiritual, but! I sure would like to get a hold on the pain depriving me of strength to function. What?

I Do Got A Hold On The Pain, Duh! …

How that happen? How did I get a hold on the pain? Well? Not me really, but! At the end of horrible yesterday? It came to me to ice my pain.

Ice My Pain? How? The Fridge Is Broke But The Freezer Part Works, So? …

I been freezing a couple of small towels to ice my shoulder, but! Those melted fast. So? It came to me to use the jar that was holding the towels in shape. So?

  • I put the icy jar under my sleeve directly on my sore shoulder.
  • Ah! That felt so good!
  • After a while? I put the jar under my arm. Ummn…How refreshing!
  • Next? I put it on my neck. O but what relief!
  • I wound up laying on bed with the jar under my neck.
  • Ah! Sleep. Sweet sleep at last! A blessing the jar didn’t brake, but!
  • I woke up refreshed but the pain? O well! I wrote the paragraph about the cool day and hope for my pain to go away. Then?

I Noticed There Were Likes In The Inbox. Forgot The Pain. Headed To Check Things Out. Wow!

A new follower, and the best! A notice about a reply to my comment of yesterday. I had already forgotten that comment, so? I rushed to check. What did I find? One remark with untold meaning. I replied, quote:

Ummmm …it’s the way I feel as I read yours. BTW and I’ll say this with smile in my face, if I could? I’ll send you a donation, but! My friend who manages my account? Don’t let me forget that I am limited. She can’t understand the things of the Spirit. She’s skeptical and practical, but guess what? All over the world the Spirit is moving, including in her world.
The problem that she objects is the fact that I, too, have asked for donations and got none! lol Guess all our readers are in the same boat that we are, but! Guess what? Somewhere in the Scriptures it’s written, ‘The wealth of the wicked shall come to the righteous’!
Well? I was expecting that to mean the wealth of the gamblers and drunkards, but! The Spirit straitened me out. “No! The wicked carnal nature within My wealthy children!” Hahaha! there is a millionaire good righteous people popping up on the hour, what are they doing with their millions? Wiggling their toes on sandy beaches–having a grand time. Just you wait! CONVICTION is coming to all, and? We’ll be the recipients. No kidding.
But DON’T SET YOUR EYES ON THOSE MILLIONS, FOR GOODNESS SAKE! Let’s continue to fear the Master. I for one? I plead on the daily basis. “O please my Master! deliver me from my own self! I can’t help myself. I want to do good, to obey You, but inevitable? I do bad! I need YOU! Don’t need ANYTHING ELSE!” Ha! In the blink of an eye? He makes Himself real to me in the most unexpected ways.
Like yesterday? the WORST! 100 F temp. fridge broke, no AC of course, haven’t even seen an AC in the last 10 years since I left the USA. The pain from head to toe? Incredible! Impossible to accomplish much of all basic needs. Yet? He brought me through.
TODAY? the temp down to 63 F. beautiful weather. The pain is under control. It’s Shabath! The 7th Day of rest! A new cool day…First thing? A meaningful one remark from you! Typing all this essay without pain at all. Somebody shall come to fix the fridge. And? No telling what wonders He has in store for me. What an abundant life we live!
All I can say and do? Hahaha! HalleluYah! Thanks my Master! Don’t let me get smug about Your blessings. I worship You above all things.
Much love, thiaBasilia. End of quote.

That’s How The Pain Came Under Control …

Haven’t got the slightest about my brother’s reaction, but! By the time I finished writing the reply? My pain was under control! Wow! Then I heard that lovely voice quote me the Scriptures:

Do Not Be Anxious

Therefore I tell you, stop being perpetually uneasy (anxious and worried) about your life, what you shall eat or what you shall drink; or about your body, what you shall put on. Is not life greater [in quality] than food, and the body [far above and more excellent] than clothing?

Look at the birds of the air; they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns, and yet your heavenly Father keeps feeding them. Are you not worth much more than they?

And who of you by worrying and being anxious can add one unit of measure (cubit) to his stature or to the span of his life?

And why should you be anxious about clothes? Consider the lilies of the field and learn thoroughly how they grow; they neither toil nor spin. Yet I tell you, even Solomon in all his magnificence (excellence, dignity, and grace) was not arrayed like one of these.

But if God so clothes the grass of the field, which today is alive and green and tomorrow is tossed into the furnace, will He not much more surely clothe you, O you of little faith?

Therefore do not worry and be anxious, saying, What are we going to have to eat? or, What are we going to have to drink? or, What are we going to have to wear? For the Gentiles (heathen) wish for and crave and diligently seek all these things, and your heavenly Father knows well that you need them all.

But seek aim at and strive after first of all His kingdom and His righteousness His way of doing and being right, and then all these things taken together will be given you besides.

So do not worry or be anxious about tomorrow, for tomorrow will have worries and anxieties of its own. Sufficient for each day is its own trouble. Matthew 6:25-34. End of quote.

Next? I Headed To Get Graphics To Illustrate The Given Scriptures …

It’s really neat the way the Spirit—my Teacher leads me to the exact graphics needed. Been working on that project until now.

Now. Why Am Relating This Shattering Happenings To You? …

Simple. To get the crypted or mystery out of my doings! Somehow, these simple things that I make out to be so ‘cryptic’? They are really things that we usually take for granted, and?

We Miss The Beauty Of Our Maker’s Doings To Comfort, To Encourage Us …

Saturday, May 18, 2019 at 2:54 pm.

Well? This cool day is advancing, and? My pain and discomfort are not. I feel pretty decent. Master? Do You have anything else to add to this post? I sense I’m missing something. I’ll wait before I post.

Ah! Now I Know What I Needed To Add …

Saturday, May 18, 2019 at 8:13 pm.

The one thing making my writings cryptic or mysterious? The quoting of Scriptures when I do not claim to adhere to any religion. Why?

In General? People Equates The Scriptures With Religion, But! …

That’s the huge misconception of the matter, and? The cause for the colossal division and hate among human beings.

Food For Thought In Future Posts …

The subject for future posts geared to take the mystery out of my writings by the power of love and wisdom from on high, not by the power of my worldly knowledge.

On to the posting grounds. Much love, thiaBasilia. :-)

 

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You May Not Know This: I’m A Happy Camper! Living The Kingdom’s Abundant Life. Whooppee! Who Cares? …

You Do, Or? You Wouldn’t Be Following Me Blogs! Hahaha!

A Cool Day Ahead …

Saturday, May 18, 2019 at 5:13 am.

Master? I’m looking forward for a cool day, both physical and spiritual, but! I sure would like to get a hold on the pain depriving me of strength to function. What?

I Do Got A Hold On The Pain, Duh! …

How that happen? How did I get a hold on the pain? Well? Not me really, but! At the end of horrible yesterday? It came to me to ice my pain.

Ice My Pain? How? The Fridge Is Broke But The Freezer Part Works, So? …

I been freezing a couple of small towels to ice my shoulder, but! Those melted fast. So? It came to me to use the jar that was holding the towels in shape. So?

  • I put the icy jar under my sleeve directly on my sore shoulder.
  • Ah! That felt so good!
  • After a while? I put the jar under my arm. Ummn…How refreshing!
  • Next? I put it on my neck. O but what relief!
  • I wound up laying on bed with the jar under my neck.
  • Ah! Sleep. Sweet sleep at last! A blessing the jar didn’t brake, but!
  • I woke up refreshed but the pain? O well! I wrote the paragraph about the cool day and hope for my pain to go away. Then?

I Noticed There Were Likes In The Inbox. Forgot The Pain. Headed To Check Things Out. Wow!

A new follower, and the best! A notice about a reply to my comment of yesterday. I had already forgotten that comment, so? I rushed to check. What did I find? One remark with untold meaning. I replied, quote:

Ummmm …it’s the way I feel as I read yours. BTW and I’ll say this with smile in my face, if I could? I’ll send you a donation, but! My friend who manages my account? Don’t let me forget that I am limited. She can’t understand the things of the Spirit. She’s skeptical and practical, but guess what? All over the world the Spirit is moving, including in her world.
The problem that she objects is the fact that I, too, have asked for donations and got none! lol Guess all our readers are in the same boat that we are, but! Guess what? Somewhere in the Scriptures it’s written, ‘The wealth of the wicked shall come to the righteous’!
Well? I was expecting that to mean the wealth of the gamblers and drunkards, but! The Spirit straitened me out. “No! The wicked carnal nature within My wealthy children!” Hahaha! there is a millionaire good righteous people popping up on the hour, what are they doing with their millions? Wiggling their toes on sandy beaches–having a grand time. Just you wait! CONVICTION is coming to all, and? We’ll be the recipients. No kidding.
But DON’T SET YOUR EYES ON THOSE MILLIONS, FOR GOODNESS SAKE! Let’s continue to fear the Master. I for one? I plead on the daily basis. “O please my Master! deliver me from my own self! I can’t help myself. I want to do good, to obey You, but inevitable? I do bad! I need YOU! Don’t need ANYTHING ELSE!” Ha! In the blink of an eye? He makes Himself real to me in the most unexpected ways.
Like yesterday? the WORST! 100 F temp. fridge broke, no AC of course, haven’t even seen an AC in the last 10 years since I left the USA. The pain from head to toe? Incredible! Impossible to accomplish much of all basic needs. Yet? He brought me through.
TODAY? the temp down to 63 F. beautiful weather. The pain is under control. It’s Shabath! The 7th Day of rest! A new cool day…First thing? A meaningful one remark from you! Typing all this essay without pain at all. Somebody shall come to fix the fridge. And? No telling what wonders He has in store for me. What an abundant life we live!
All I can say and do? Hahaha! HalleluYah! Thanks my Master! Don’t let me get smug about Your blessings. I worship You above all things.
Much love, thiaBasilia. End of quote.

That’s How The Pain Came Under Control …

Haven’t got the slightest about my brother’s reaction, but! By the time I finished writing the reply? My pain was under control! Wow! Then I heard that lovely voice quote me the Scriptures:

Do Not Be Anxious

Therefore I tell you, stop being perpetually uneasy (anxious and worried) about your life, what you shall eat or what you shall drink; or about your body, what you shall put on. Is not life greater [in quality] than food, and the body [far above and more excellent] than clothing?

Look at the birds of the air; they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns, and yet your heavenly Father keeps feeding them. Are you not worth much more than they?

And who of you by worrying and being anxious can add one unit of measure (cubit) to his stature or to the span of his life?

And why should you be anxious about clothes? Consider the lilies of the field and learn thoroughly how they grow; they neither toil nor spin. Yet I tell you, even Solomon in all his magnificence (excellence, dignity, and grace) was not arrayed like one of these.

But if God so clothes the grass of the field, which today is alive and green and tomorrow is tossed into the furnace, will He not much more surely clothe you, O you of little faith?

Therefore do not worry and be anxious, saying, What are we going to have to eat? or, What are we going to have to drink? or, What are we going to have to wear? For the Gentiles (heathen) wish for and crave and diligently seek all these things, and your heavenly Father knows well that you need them all.

But seek aim at and strive after first of all His kingdom and His righteousness His way of doing and being right, and then all these things taken together will be given you besides.

So do not worry or be anxious about tomorrow, for tomorrow will have worries and anxieties of its own. Sufficient for each day is its own trouble. Matthew 6:25-34. End of quote.

Next? I Headed To Get Graphics To Illustrate The Given Scriptures …

It’s really neat the way the Spirit—my Teacher leads me to the exact graphics needed. Been working on that project until now.

Now. Why Am Relating This Shattering Happenings To You? …

Simple. To get the crypted or mystery out of my doings! Somehow, these simple things that I make out to be so ‘cryptic’? They are really things that we usually take for granted, and?

We Miss The Beauty Of Our Maker’s Doings To Comfort, To Encourage Us …

Saturday, May 18, 2019 at 2:54 pm.

Well? This cool day is advancing, and? My pain and discomfort are not. I feel pretty decent. Master? Do You have anything else to add to this post? I sense I’m missing something. I’ll wait before I post.

Ah! Now I Know What I Needed To Add …

Saturday, May 18, 2019 at 8:13 pm.

The one thing making my writings cryptic or mysterious? The quoting of Scriptures when I do not claim to adhere to any religion. Why?

In General? People Equates The Scriptures With Religion, But! …

That’s the huge misconception of the matter, and? The cause for the colossal division and hate among human beings.

Food For Thought In Future Posts …

The subject for future posts geared to take the mystery out of my writings by the power of love and wisdom from on high, not by the power of my worldly knowledge.

On to the posting grounds. Much love, thiaBasilia. :-)

 

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You May Not Know This: Sharing Experience Not Theoretical Knowledge …

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Am I Cryptic? Indeed! Cryptic Not Crippled I Am …

The Meaning Of Words Can Throw Us To A Loop, No Kidding …

Friday, May 17, 2019 at 5:14 am

My baby daughter is smart, witty, kind, wise beyond her knowledge, and? Comical! From a baby to a now ripe age? She comes up with such remarks that brings up the best in me. Her latest? Quote:

I checked your recents posts.

But sometimes you are so cryptic I’m not sure if you are doing well or not!  Lol

Cryptic? If Well Or Not? Ah! She Didn’t Get It But?…

She got it. I didn’t get it. I didn’t know the meaning of that cryptic word. It sounded to me like ‘crippled’ and? I reacted on the defense. Regardless?

My Daughter’s Remark? The Clue To Address My Readers From Here On …

I been so troubled with atrocious pain and now a mean summer ahead that, I had not been able to check things out, but! Father is in control. So first thing after I iced my painful shoulder?

I Checked The Meaning Of The Word ‘Cryptic’ And? Laughter! Joy Inexplicable! What A Clue …

My baby is on the dot! She more than got it. She politely? Gave me a clue to be more specific for my readers’ benefit. O but what a blessing that child is to me.

Now, What’s The Meaning Of ‘Specific’? WOW! …

spe·cif·ic  (spĭ-sĭf′ĭk)

adj.

  1. Explicitly set forth; definite: wrote specific instructions. See Synonyms at explicit.
  2. Clear or detailed in communicating: Be specific when telling us what you need.

2. Limited, distinctive, or unique: problems specific to small colleges.

  1. Intended for, applying to, or acting on a particular thing: a specific remedy for warts.
  2. Concerned particularly with the subject specified. Often used in combination: “age-specific voting patterns” (A. Dianne Schmidley).
  3. Relating to, characterizing, or distinguishing a species: a specific name.

4. Designating a disease produced by a particular microorganism or condition.

  1. Having a remedial influence or effect on a particular disease.

Well? What’s The ‘Catch’ Here? Ah! I’m Beginning To Get It, No Kidding …

Yes, mysteriously, my spiritual journey began in 1985. Since then? The mystery of my journey has continued despite my intentions otherwise, but!

Have You Read The ‘Bible’ Or The ‘Torah’ Or The ‘Koran’? …

I beg your pardon, but! Despite all the wise man—the philosopher, the scribe—the scholar, the investigator—the logician, the debater of this present time and age?

Has Any Human Succeeded In Changing One Iota Of The Plan And Intentions Of The Highest Authority Of It All? NAY! WHY?…

AH! Mystery! The mystery of our Creator as well as the mystery of all believers –bond servants of His Majesty. Yes! Our Creator is cryptic big time and so am I, but Why?

Simply. In Science Fiction? Mystery Is The Hook To Keep Readers Coming Back, But! Not So In Fiction Or Reality …

In the reality of the spiritual world that controls the material world? Mystery is the key that locks out the destroyer from destroying The Highest Authority over it all.

No Kidding! The Master Is Now Putting 2×2 Together For Us All …

Me? Not ‘to do’ or ‘not to do list’. No way. All my earthly ways of the past? Don Basilio the advisor is dead for sure. Now?

I Am A Witness For The Advisor Not The Advisor. What A Difference! …

So? What about the ‘cryptic’ slant of my journey? Not my doing. The Father Creator is—has always been in control of my journey. So? What’s next?

The Cryptic Is Becoming Specific About My Journey …

How about that? In the following posts this matter shall come to light for all to enjoy. Me? I shall continue to write, to publish, and to optimize. My Father is doing the rest.

And My Baby Daughter? O Well! She Is Right There By The Father’s Side Egging Me On! …

So be it. Amen. Let be. Be still. Let the Father Creator’s will be done on earth as it is in the heavens.

Much love, thiaBasilia. :-)

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You May Not Know This: Sharing Experience Not Theoretical Knowledge …

Am I Cryptic? Indeed! Cryptic Not Crippled I Am …

The Meaning Of Words Can Throw Us To A Loop, No Kidding …

Friday, May 17, 2019 at 5:14 am

My baby daughter is smart, witty, kind, wise beyond her knowledge, and? Comical! From a baby to a now ripe age? She comes up with such remarks that brings up the best in me. Her latest? Quote:

I checked your recents posts.

But sometimes you are so cryptic I’m not sure if you are doing well or not!  Lol

Cryptic? If Well Or Not? Ah! She Didn’t Get It But?…

She got it. I didn’t get it. I didn’t know the meaning of that cryptic word. It sounded to me like ‘crippled’ and? I reacted on the defense. Regardless?

My Daughter’s Remark? The Clue To Address My Readers From Here On …

I been so troubled with atrocious pain and now a mean summer ahead that, I had not been able to check things out, but! Father is in control. So first thing after I iced my painful shoulder?

I Checked The Meaning Of The Word ‘Cryptic’ And? Laughter! Joy Inexplicable! What A Clue …

My baby is on the dot! She more than got it. She politely? Gave me a clue to be more specific for my readers’ benefit. O but what a blessing that child is to me.

Now, What’s The Meaning Of ‘Specific’? WOW! …

spe·cif·ic  (spĭ-sĭf′ĭk)

adj.

1.

  1. Explicitly set forth; definite: wrote specific instructions. See Synonyms at explicit.
  2. Clear or detailed in communicating: Be specific when telling us what you need.

2.

  1. Limited, distinctive, or unique: problems specific to small colleges.
  2. Intended for, applying to, or acting on a particular thing: a specific remedy for warts.
  3. Concerned particularly with the subject specified. Often used in combination: “age-specific voting patterns” (A. Dianne Schmidley).
  4. Relating to, characterizing, or distinguishing a species: a specific name.

4.

  1. Designating a disease produced by a particular microorganism or condition.
  2. Having a remedial influence or effect on a particular disease.

Well? What’s The ‘Catch’ Here? Ah! I’m Beginning To Get It, No Kidding …

Yes, mysteriously, my spiritual journey began in 1985. Since then? The mystery of my journey has continued despite my intentions otherwise, but!

Have You Read The ‘Bible’ Or The ‘Torah’ Or The ‘Koran’? …

I beg your pardon, but! Despite all the wise man—the philosopher, the scribe—the scholar, the investigator—the logician, the debater of this present time and age?

Has Any Human Succeeded In Changing One Iota Of The Plan And Intentions Of The Highest Authority Of It All? NAY! WHY?…

AH! Mystery! The mystery of our Creator as well as the mystery of all believers –bond servants of His Majesty. Yes! Our Creator is cryptic big time and so am I, but Why?

Simply. In Science Fiction? Mystery Is The Hook To Keep Readers Coming Back, But! Not So In Fiction Or Reality …

In the reality of the spiritual world that controls the material world? Mystery is the key that locks out the destroyer from destroying The Highest Authority over it all.

No Kidding! The Master Is Now Putting 2×2 Together For Us All …

Me? Not ‘to do’ or ‘not to do list’. No way. All my earthly ways of the past? Don Basilio the advisor is dead for sure. Now?

I Am A Witness For The Advisor Not The Advisor. What A Difference! …

So? What about the ‘cryptic’ slant of my journey? Not my doing. The Father Creator is—has always been in control of my journey. So? What’s next?

The Cryptic Is Becoming Specific About My Journey …

How about that? In the following posts this matter shall come to light for all to enjoy. Me? I shall continue to write, to publish, and to optimize. My Father is doing the rest.

And My Baby Daughter? O Well! She Is Right There By The Father’s Side Egging Me On! …

So be it. Amen. Let be. Be still. Let the Father Creator’s will be done on earth as it is in the heavens.

Much love, thiaBasilia. :-)

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Who Is Greater Than The Almighty Ever Existent One Creator Of All In Existence? No One But!

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Humankind Is Oblivious To Such Fact.

  • What Do You Know About Yourself?
  • The Truth? Not Much But? You Think Otherwise …

Master? You Know …

I am earnestly waiting for You. You know that I expect and look and long for You—for Your victory, Your favor, Your love, Your peace, Your joy, and Your matchless, unbroken companionship, but!

I Keep Missing You, And? …

Loneliness. Longing for human companionship sets in my soul. Today the USA celebrates ‘Mother’s Day’. All mothers are blessed and exalted.

Even So? I Quit Celebrating The Day A Long Time Ago, Why?

Because of the materialism involved in it. So, now? My children do not really bless me, and? It makes me wonder.

Could This Be The Way For Them To Show Me Their Hurt—Resentment because of my Absence? …

  • I don’t know.
  • I don’t need to assume that such is the case.
  • Instead of mopping about it? I will attempt to change the apartment again. I don’t like my bed position, but!
  • Moving the bed and cover and drawers? Big job.
  • My arm still hurts. I fear not being able to finish should I start the project.
  • What to do, my Master?
  • I know You are restoring my health.
  • I know that no matter what I feel or think.
  • No matter the reality of my arm’s pain?
  • I must wait on You.

O But The Feelings And Thoughts That Determine Our Behaviour! …

Monday, May 13, 2019 at 2:49 am.

Master? I am going to bed. I’ll try to sleep again. You know why I have not been able to enjoy some sound sleep for the last few days. Help! O help me, my Master!

Too Much Mixed In My Mind, But! You Know It My Master …

Monday, May 13, 2019 at 7:50 am.

I’ll wait until You clear my mind to record. So much mixed in my mind? Ha! Not in my mind only—all humankind? Guilty!!!!

So Much Mixed In My Mind? Ha! Not In My Mind Only—All Humankind? Guilty!!!!

Monday, May 13, 2019 at 10:44 am.

Well? My two cents worth—Humankind as a whole is infected! Spiritual Leprosy? Man! Now that I am out of the leprosy colony, I can clearly see it.

The Plague Is Global. Even So?

How can we see the difference when we are all look and behave alike? Master? I’m feeling really strange. Could it be the daisy tea? Maybe sleep?

(It’s now 1:19 pm. More problems. Lost my calls with google phone #. It’s now Monday, May 13, 2019 at 11:11 pm. Restarting computer to see if that fixes the problem.)

Well? Nothing Is Working ….

Tuesday, May 14, 2019 at 7:49 am.

  • I lost the phone icon to make calls from my inbox.
  • Things keep changing. I can’t keep up.
  • The ants keep biting me. Done all I can think off to get rid of them. I keep asking You for help to no avail.
  • The pain in my shoulder comes and goes.
  • My sleep is erratic.
  • Sometimes I feel pretty decent.
  • Sometimes I feel lousy.
  • I lack the help needed to fix this messed up apartment.
  • No matter how much money You supply for me it’s never enough to take care of things.
  • You keep promising me impossible things.
  • I keep waiting.
  • I refuse to doubt You, but!
  • I need YOU. How can I experience Your Presence?
  • How can You materialize or confirm Your promises?
  • You promised me I will not be put to shame, but!
  • If You do not materialize Your promises?
  • I will be the laughingstock for all.
  • Perhaps? Such fear is my trouble.
  • Help me! Help me! Help me!

Tuesday, May 14, 2019 at 8:15 am. Turning off unplug PC. Fixed food for the day. Fixed drink. Ate it by the roof. Ahmad called. Sun very hot. I came inside. Turn on computer. No change, but!

It Came To Me What To Check To Fix The Phone Calls Problem …

Awesome! First? It came to me how to clean my bookmarks bar. In the process? I found a link with instructions to solve the phone calls problem. Next?

It Came To Me How To Deal With My Shoulder Pain …

Wow! While cleaning the bookmarks? I found the links to download three e-books on honey that I purchased but did not download when I first got the links. Next?

Retracing The Steps To Deal With Pain …

In retrospect? Back to 2007. The migraine headaches had driven me to the painkillers’ addiction, but! The more I used those? The worst my general health declined. So?

That Year 2007 Is The Year Father Yah Convicted Me—Restored My Soul …

It’s totally uncanny the way all things are and have been happening in my daily journey. My problem? Whatever happens that works to make me comfortable, I exalt the matter, and?

Automatically? Dismiss The GIVER Of The Matter …

So? All the past years I been going around preaching, “Two teaspoons of ACV-two tea spoons of honey-and one tea spoon of instant coffee to make sure it works!”

  • Well? The mixture worked to relieve the migraine headaches, but lately? Nothing works, so? I increased the amount of ACV. OOPS! Wrong move. I got to feeling worse than ever, but!

The Mercy Of My Heavenly Father! Behold The Power Of His Love And Wisdom …

Again, and again! His ways? His thoughts? The power of His love. His unfathomable wisdom? Way over my puny imagination!

Don Basilio The Adviser Is Dead …

Wednesday, May 15, 2019 at 10:27 am

Master! How explicitly timely You speak to me in my dreams. I been posting and reading interesting articles since early this morning. Suddenly I became drowsy. I headed for bed. I don’t know how long I was asleep, but I just woke up from a vivid dream.

  • I was looking down from a balcony. Suddenly! I saw one of my daughters riding on a bike. I watched as she turned to my door. She opened my door. She announced: “I came to tell you that ‘don Basilio’ his adviser is dead!” I woke up. Amazed!

What Is The Dream All About, My Master?

In the dream, my daughter was referring to her husband’s advisor. In real life my daughter has expressed her love for me as well as her concern that she might not get to see me again because of my advanced age same as her ill husband’s age.

Been Wondering About My Daughter’s Concern, But! …

You know that, my Master. The dream is not about my daughter’s concern. Instead? It’s about my response to comfort her with the power of Your love and wisdom. Quote:

Dearest xxxx, my baby,

Right on time your words touched the depth of my heart. Please read what I am including in this email. You will understand how timely your mail came.

Why do you love me? Why do I love you? Why all circumstances bringing us apart and now gathering us back again?

You and all seven of you? In my mind every single moment of my existence. You are my treasure. My gift from above.

It all has been recorded in The Family A True Story Volume 1. I am attaching the book. I sense it’s time for you all to read it.

Our story will open many eyes to see the work of transformation our Father has done in me, and? Glorify and exalt Him not me or us, but!

We are to fully enjoy my transformation. I am not predicting anything! I am only flowing with His Spirit by His power not mine. So?

Who knows? Perhaps our Father brings little Ziva into my arms and you can take a picture of me holding her right here on my beautiful roof! Nothing is impossible for our Father.

He promised to give me the desires in my heart, and so He will do, of that I am a 100% sure even when I haven’t got the slightest how or when He will materialize His promises.

For now? Like the song goes: “I don’t live here anymore!” lol I’m living in my citizenship up above, literally as you can read in the following entries of the last few days.

Lov mom. 😊

Amazed? Indeed! The Way You Make Your Presence Real To Me …

Despair. Uncertainty. A blah feeling waiting on You to materialize Yourself? The way You do materialize whatever is troubling me? WOW!

Your Way To Squish My Fears As I Squished That Black Beetle The Other Night? …

It’s simply amazing to me. The way You infuse into my being the power of Your love and wisdom? It’s the certainty of my present and my future, no kidding.

You Are Alive! You Live Within My Being, And? …

For sure! No two ways about it, because You are alive living in my heart? I can face tomorrow. All fears are gone! For sure? I’m now going on and on! (See feature graphic.) Quote:

Malachi  4:1–6

  • FOR BEHOLD, the day comes that shall burn like an oven, and all the proud and arrogant, yes, and all that do wickedly and are lawless, shall be stubble; the day that comes shall burn them up, says the Master of hosts, so that it will leave them neither root nor branch. [Isa_5:21-25; Mat_3:12]

  • But unto you who revere and worshipfully fear My name shall the Sun of Righteousness arise with healing in His wings and His beams, and you shall go forth and gambol like calves [released] from the stall and leap for joy.

  • And you shall tread down the lawless and wicked, for they shall be ashes under the soles of your feet in the day that I shall do this, says the Master of hosts.

  • Earnestly remember the law of Moses, My servant, the statutes and the ordinances which I commanded him on Mount Horeb to give to all Israel.

  • Behold, I will send you Elijah the prophet before the great and terrible day of the Master comes. [Mat_11:14; Mat_17:10-13]

  • And he shall turn and reconcile the hearts of the estranged fathers to the ungodly children, and the hearts of the rebellious children to the piety of their fathers a reconciliation produced by repentance of the ungodly, lest I come and smite the land with a curse and a ban of utter destruction. [Luk_1:17]. End of quote.

Such Is The Certainty Of My Present And My Future, But! …

Wednesday, May 15, 2019 at 5:46 pm.

By no means I intent to get smug about it. This time? The power of my Master’s wisdom avails me to remain in awe, only waiting on Him for whatever He has planned for me next.

Much love to all, thiaBasilia. :-)

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Who Is Greater Than The Almighty Ever Existent One Creator Of All In Existence? No One But!

Humankind Is Oblivious To Such Fact.

  • What Do You Know About Yourself?
  • The Truth? Not Much But? You Think Otherwise …

Master? You Know …

I am earnestly waiting for You. You know that I expect and look and long for You—for Your victory, Your favor, Your love, Your peace, Your joy, and Your matchless, unbroken companionship, but!

I Keep Missing You, And? …

Loneliness. Longing for human companionship sets in my soul. Today the USA celebrates ‘Mother’s Day’. All mothers are blessed and exalted.

Even So? I Quit Celebrating The Day A Long Time Ago, Why?

Because of the materialism involved in it. So, now? My children do not really bless me, and? It makes me wonder.

Could This Be The Way For Them To Show Me Their Hurt—Resentment because of my Absence? …

  • I don’t know.
  • I don’t need to assume that such is the case.
  • Instead of mopping about it? I will attempt to change the apartment again. I don’t like my bed position, but!
  • Moving the bed and cover and drawers? Big job.
  • My arm still hurts. I fear not being able to finish should I start the project.
  • What to do, my Master?
  • I know You are restoring my health.
  • I know that no matter what I feel or think.
  • No matter the reality of my arm’s pain?
  • I must wait on You.

O But The Feelings And Thoughts That Determine Our Behaviour! …

Monday, May 13, 2019 at 2:49 am.

Master? I am going to bed. I’ll try to sleep again. You know why I have not been able to enjoy some sound sleep for the last few days. Help! O help me, my Master!

Too Much Mixed In My Mind, But! You Know It My Master …

Monday, May 13, 2019 at 7:50 am.

I’ll wait until You clear my mind to record. So much mixed in my mind? Ha! Not in my mind only—all humankind? Guilty!!!!

So Much Mixed In My Mind? Ha! Not In My Mind Only—All Humankind? Guilty!!!!

Monday, May 13, 2019 at 10:44 am.

Well? My two cents worth—Humankind as a whole is infected! Spiritual Leprosy? Man! Now that I am out of the leprosy colony, I can clearly see it.

The Plague Is Global. Even So?

How can we see the difference when we are all look and behave alike? Master? I’m feeling really strange. Could it be the daisy tea? Maybe sleep?

(It’s now 1:19 pm. More problems. Lost my calls with google phone #. It’s now Monday, May 13, 2019 at 11:11 pm. Restarting computer to see if that fixes the problem.)

Well? Nothing Is Working ….

Tuesday, May 14, 2019 at 7:49 am.

  • I lost the phone icon to make calls from my inbox.
  • Things keep changing. I can’t keep up.
  • The ants keep biting me. Done all I can think off to get rid of them. I keep asking You for help to no avail.
  • The pain in my shoulder comes and goes.
  • My sleep is erratic.
  • Sometimes I feel pretty decent.
  • Sometimes I feel lousy.
  • I lack the help needed to fix this messed up apartment.
  • No matter how much money You supply for me it’s never enough to take care of things.
  • You keep promising me impossible things.
  • I keep waiting.
  • I refuse to doubt You, but!
  • I need YOU. How can I experience Your Presence?
  • How can You materialize or confirm Your promises?
  • You promised me I will not be put to shame, but!
  • If You do not materialize Your promises?
  • I will be the laughingstock for all.
  • Perhaps? Such fear is my trouble.
  • Help me! Help me! Help me!

Tuesday, May 14, 2019 at 8:15 am. Turning off unplug PC. Fixed food for the day. Fixed drink. Ate it by the roof. Ahmad called. Sun very hot. I came inside. Turn on computer. No change, but!

It Came To Me What To Check To Fix The Phone Calls Problem …

Awesome! First? It came to me how to clean my bookmarks bar. In the process? I found a link with instructions to solve the phone calls problem. Next?

It Came To Me How To Deal With My Shoulder Pain …

Wow! While cleaning the bookmarks? I found the links to download three e-books on honey that I purchased but did not download when I first got the links. Next?

Retracing The Steps To Deal With Pain …

In retrospect? Back to 2007. The migraine headaches had driven me to the painkillers’ addiction, but! The more I used those? The worst my general health declined. So?

That Year 2007 Is The Year Father Yah Convicted Me—Restored My Soul …

It’s totally uncanny the way all things are and have been happening in my daily journey. My problem? Whatever happens that works to make me comfortable, I exalt the matter, and?

Automatically? Dismiss The GIVER Of The Matter …

So? All the past years I been going around preaching, “Two teaspoons of ACV-two tea spoons of honey-and one tea spoon of instant coffee to make sure it works!”

  • Well? The mixture worked to relieve the migraine headaches, but lately? Nothing works, so? I increased the amount of ACV. OOPS! Wrong move. I got to feeling worse than ever, but!

The Mercy Of My Heavenly Father! Behold The Power Of His Love And Wisdom …

Again, and again! His ways? His thoughts? The power of His love. His unfathomable wisdom? Way over my puny imagination!

Don Basilio The Adviser Is Dead …

Wednesday, May 15, 2019 at 10:27 am

Master! How explicitly timely You speak to me in my dreams. I been posting and reading interesting articles since early this morning. Suddenly I became drowsy. I headed for bed. I don’t know how long I was asleep, but I just woke up from a vivid dream.

  • I was looking down from a balcony. Suddenly! I saw one of my daughters riding on a bike. I watched as she turned to my door. She opened my door. She announced: “I came to tell you that ‘don Basilio’ his adviser is dead!” I woke up. Amazed!

What Is The Dream All About, My Master?

In the dream, my daughter was referring to her husband’s advisor. In real life my daughter has expressed her love for me as well as her concern that she might not get to see me again because of my advanced age same as her ill husband’s age.

Been Wondering About My Daughter’s Concern, But! …

You know that, my Master. The dream is not about my daughter’s concern. Instead? It’s about my response to comfort her with the power of Your love and wisdom. Quote:

Dearest xxxx, my baby,

Right on time your words touched the depth of my heart. Please read what I am including in this email. You will understand how timely your mail came.

Why do you love me? Why do I love you? Why all circumstances bringing us apart and now gathering us back again?

You and all seven of you? In my mind every single moment of my existence. You are my treasure. My gift from above.

It all has been recorded in The Family A True Story Volume 1. I am attaching the book. I sense it’s time for you all to read it.

Our story will open many eyes to see the work of transformation our Father has done in me, and? Glorify and exalt Him not me or us, but!

We are to fully enjoy my transformation. I am not predicting anything! I am only flowing with His Spirit by His power not mine. So?

Who knows? Perhaps our Father brings little Ziva into my arms and you can take a picture of me holding her right here on my beautiful roof! Nothing is impossible for our Father.

He promised to give me the desires in my heart, and so He will do, of that I am a 100% sure even when I haven’t got the slightest how or when He will materialize His promises.

For now? Like the song goes: “I don’t live here anymore!” lol I’m living in my citizenship up above, literally as you can read in the following entries of the last few days.

Lov mom. 😊

Amazed? Indeed! The Way You Make Your Presence Real To Me …

Despair. Uncertainty. A blah feeling waiting on You to materialize Yourself? The way You do materialize whatever is troubling me? WOW!

Your Way To Squish My Fears As I Squished That Black Beetle The Other Night? …

It’s simply amazing to me. The way You infuse into my being the power of Your love and wisdom? It’s the certainty of my present and my future, no kidding.

You Are Alive! You Live Within My Being, And? …

For sure! No two ways about it, because You are alive living in my heart? I can face tomorrow. All fears are gone! For sure? I’m now going on and on! (See feature graphic.) Quote:

Malachi  4:1–6

  • FOR BEHOLD, the day comes that shall burn like an oven, and all the proud and arrogant, yes, and all that do wickedly and are lawless, shall be stubble; the day that comes shall burn them up, says the Master of hosts, so that it will leave them neither root nor branch. [Isa_5:21-25; Mat_3:12]

  • But unto you who revere and worshipfully fear My name shall the Sun of Righteousness arise with healing in His wings and His beams, and you shall go forth and gambol like calves [released] from the stall and leap for joy.

  • And you shall tread down the lawless and wicked, for they shall be ashes under the soles of your feet in the day that I shall do this, says the Master of hosts.

  • Earnestly remember the law of Moses, My servant, the statutes and the ordinances which I commanded him on Mount Horeb to give to all Israel.

  • Behold, I will send you Elijah the prophet before the great and terrible day of the Master comes. [Mat_11:14; Mat_17:10-13]

  • And he shall turn and reconcile the hearts of the estranged fathers to the ungodly children, and the hearts of the rebellious children to the piety of their fathers a reconciliation produced by repentance of the ungodly, lest I come and smite the land with a curse and a ban of utter destruction. [Luk_1:17]. End of quote.

Such Is The Certainty Of My Present And My Future, But! …

Wednesday, May 15, 2019 at 5:46 pm.

By no means I intent to get smug about it. This time? The power of my Master’s wisdom avails me to remain in awe, only waiting on Him for whatever He has planned for me next.

Much love to all, thiaBasilia. :-)

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Talk. Talk. Talk. Shut Up! Listen Up thiaBasilia! …

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Who Am I Hiding Beyond That Line? …

Conviction. Repentance. Cleansed!

That’s me hiding the spiritual leprosy otherwise? The anger or resentment in my soul. One look from my Master? Conviction. Repentance. Cleansed!

That’s She Now—thiaBasilia Shinning Clean …

The year was 1985. My life was in shambles. Driven by the misery of rejection? Intense pain controlled my being, until?

That Morning On June 20, 1985 …

Suddenly! Unexpectedly! My whole life was run like a film strip in my view. What did I realize as I viewed the film?

  • I had gone through life unaware of the secret saving power of the Spirit of the Almighty Creator of my being, taking everything and everybody for granted without consideration of anything other than my own understanding of life, and the raw feelings of my emotions.

The Fact? Spiritual Leprosy Had Gotten A Hold Of My Soul …

No kidding! In retrospect? The Spirit of the Almighty Creator of my being is now revealing these things to me for the benefit of His so loved world.

Awesome Revelations! Beyond Anything I Could Have Ever Imagined …

Saturday, May 11, 2019 at 9:42 pm.

The truth? I’m dumbfound! In awe! O my Master! I have not adequate words to express the awe for Your awesome doings! Wow!

I Am Not Any Longer My Own. My Times Are In Your Hands Literally …

What a blessing! What freedom! Joy inexplicable full of Your esteem and honor. No turning back. No turning back.

Talk. Talk. Talk. Shut Up! Listen Up thiaBasilia! …

Sunday, May 12, 2019 at 1:42 am.

I am heading for bed. Hope to record when You wake me up next. On and off I slept until almost 6:00 am. You woke me up. Still not knowing what to record. Did my chores.

Reflecting On Ahmad’s Visit Last Night? Suddenly! It Came To Me What To Record …

Sunday, May 12, 2019 at 6:53 am

Talk. Talk. Talk. Shut Up! Listen Up thiaBasilia? O no! Shut up is not a polite word to address anyone. Try using polite words if you want people to read your writings, thiaBasilia.

O Man! Polite Words? Positive Thinking? I’m OK? My Divine Self? The Way To Eternal Death! …

O how I wish that statement was just my own judgemental self’s idea! Should that be the case? There won’t be any intensity of love for my people.

Instead Of Love? Envy. Rancour. Jealousy Would Fill My Heart, But! …

Despite all disagreements among my people? My people cannot deny the intensity of that love in my heart for each one of them. No bragging. That’s a fact.

So? Let Me Go On With My Master’s Doings About That Love In My Heart …

“Poor Basilia!” Ahmad’s favorited expression to let me know that he respects me but I don’t believe that he does. Guess what?

I Been So Busy Talking Not Minding The Listening Part, What? …

What are You telling me, my Master? Why should I listen to people? Didn’t You tell me not to let people influence me? Ah! The meaning of words?

Does Anyone Realize The Cause Of The Colossal Confusion Rampart Among Mankind?

The meaning of words. How often do we hear the expression, ‘That’s not what I meant’? On and on we go. That’s your meaning. That’s my meaning. Me?

That’s Not My Meaning! Frustration. Anger. Resentment, Until? …

The mighty wind of conviction descending upon me in the last few days with the bugs situation. Hopefully? One last time. Amazing revelation! I was infected with spiritual leprosy.

Indeed! Resentment Was The Spiritual Leprosy Tearing Me Apart, But! …

Thank goodness! The goodness of the Almighty Creator that is! The power of His love and wisdom is absolutely beyond the human imagination.

Cleansed By The Power Of That Love And Wisdom …

Now? No more talk. I’m listening! So? I can humbly shine His love and wisdom within my being upon the darkness of this so loved world of my Master. Quote:

For the kingdom of the Almighty Creator consists of and is based on not talk but power—moral power and excellence of soul.

(1 Corinthians 4:20)

Much love to all, thiaBasilia. :-)

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Talk. Talk. Talk. Shut Up! Listen Up thiaBasilia! …

Who Am I Hiding Beyond That Line? …

Conviction. Repentance. Cleansed!

That’s me hiding the spiritual leprosy otherwise? The anger or resentment in my soul. One look from my Master? Conviction. Repentance. Cleansed!

That’s She Now—thiaBasilia Shinning Clean …

The year was 1985. My life was in shambles. Driven by the misery of rejection? Intense pain controlled my being, until?

That Morning On June 20, 1985 …

Suddenly! Unexpectedly! My whole life was run like a film strip in my view. What did I realize as I viewed the film?

  • I had gone through life unaware of the secret saving power of the Spirit of the Almighty Creator of my being, taking everything and everybody for granted without consideration of anything other than my own understanding of life, and the raw feelings of my emotions.

The Fact? Spiritual Leprosy Had Gotten A Hold Of My Soul …

No kidding! In retrospect? The Spirit of the Almighty Creator of my being is now revealing these things to me for the benefit of His so loved world.

Awesome Revelations! Beyond Anything I Could Have Ever Imagined …

Saturday, May 11, 2019 at 9:42 pm.

The truth? I’m dumbfound! In awe! O my Master! I have not adequate words to express the awe for Your awesome doings! Wow!

I Am Not Any Longer My Own. My Times Are In Your Hands Literally …

What a blessing! What freedom! Joy inexplicable full of Your esteem and honor. No turning back. No turning back.

Talk. Talk. Talk. Shut Up! Listen Up thiaBasilia! …

Sunday, May 12, 2019 at 1:42 am.

I am heading for bed. Hope to record when You wake me up next. On and off I slept until almost 6:00 am. You woke me up. Still not knowing what to record. Did my chores.

Reflecting On Ahmad’s Visit Last Night? Suddenly! It Came To Me What To Record …

Sunday, May 12, 2019 at 6:53 am

Talk. Talk. Talk. Shut Up! Listen Up thiaBasilia? O no! Shut up is not a polite word to address anyone. Try using polite words if you want people to read your writings, thiaBasilia.

O Man! Polite Words? Positive Thinking? I’m OK? My Divine Self? The Way To Eternal Death! …

O how I wish that statement was just my own judgemental self’s idea! Should that be the case? There won’t be any intensity of love for my people.

Instead Of Love? Envy. Rancour. Jealousy Would Fill My Heart, But! …

Despite all disagreements among my people? My people cannot deny the intensity of that love in my heart for each one of them. No bragging. That’s a fact.

So? Let Me Go On With My Master’s Doings About That Love In My Heart …

“Poor Basilia!” Ahmad’s favorited expression to let me know that he respects me but I don’t believe that he does. Guess what?

I Been So Busy Talking Not Minding The Listening Part, What? …

What are You telling me, my Master? Why should I listen to people? Didn’t You tell me not to let people influence me? Ah! The meaning of words?

Does Anyone Realize The Cause Of The Colossal Confusion Rampart Among Mankind?

The meaning of words. How often do we hear the expression, ‘That’s not what I meant’? On and on we go. That’s your meaning. That’s my meaning. Me?

That’s Not My Meaning! Frustration. Anger. Resentment, Until? …

The mighty wind of conviction descending upon me in the last few days with the bugs situation. Hopefully? One last time. Amazing revelation! I was infected with spiritual leprosy.

Indeed! Resentment Was The Spiritual Leprosy Tearing Me Apart, But! …

Thank goodness! The goodness of the Almighty Creator that is! The power of His love and wisdom is absolutely beyond the human imagination.

Cleansed By The Power Of That Love And Wisdom …

Now? No more talk. I’m listening! So? I can humbly shine His love and wisdom within my being upon the darkness of this so loved world of my Master. Quote:

For the kingdom of the Almighty Creator consists of and is based on not talk but power—moral power and excellence of soul.

(1 Corinthians 4:20)

Much love to all, thiaBasilia. :-)