The Mysterious thiaBasilia Or Just Thia …

Yesterday’s ‘scoop’ was intentionally cryptic. Indeed! I always have a good reason for my idiosyncrasies because I like being somewhat ‘mysterious’ letting people figure out what my intentions are. In this case, I do not wish to express my thoughts or feelings on Psalms 2 or on any other subject anymore. Because I no longer want to contribute to the colossal mesh at large of theories, opinions, solutions, resolutions, etc.

The Chains …

Those were the chains who suffocated life out of me. No more. The chains have been broken, not by my own power but by the Power from on High.

As it is written:

Then he said to me, This [addition of the bowl to the candlestick, causing it to yield a ceaseless supply of oil from the olive trees] is the word of the Lord to Zerubbabel, saying, Not by might, nor by power, but by My Spirit [of Whom the oil is a symbol], says the Lord of hosts. Zechariah 4:6.

Summary …

Of my own? I know nothing! Hope this ‘scoop’ gives you all an idea of where I am going with these scoops. I am enjoying the recording and publishing as those come to mind if nothing else, for my own benefit. Lov, thia