This is the first post on my way to the top on the wings of the dove of the power of love from on high! Watch carefully how Father is doing His number with me. Hahaha! HalleluYah!
Tuesday, September 13, 2016 at 12:28 pm
Well, O my Father—O Father of mine, I wrote the above article for iWriter but, I missed my chance to submit it. Perhaps another time. In the meantime, I hope You send me some topics You will have me to write about. In all things, You are my Leader, Teacher, Provider—my Loving Father. I wait on You.
Thanks, O my Father—O Father of mine, thanks for leveling my thoughts about Ahmad. I know now how to exactly handle the situation. Thanks for delivering me from my own wild imaginations. I sense my Father that, little by little You are leading me to function in this world without compromising the integrity and character that You have renewed within my being. I sense Your wisdom in all matters. Even when my own mind, feelings and imaginations are attacking me big time, even then, Your wisdom prevails over all! What a grand life to live!
Tuesday, September 13, 2016 at 2:30 pm
Is it a sin to be successful? Nay! Father Yah gave King Solomon enough wealth to boggle anyone’s mind. The sin comes in when you make success our Master to love—the Master to love with all our heart and with all our soul and with all our mind or intellect!
WOW! I know my Father, I know more every day that You are leading me all the way! For the last three days or more I have been stewing in all kind of caustic thoughts and imaginations on how to handle this situation with Ahmad. He made a fool out of me in front of my beloved friends—he shamed me with his outrageous attitude.
In the midst of my stewing I kept pleading to You as You know it my Father, I kept pleading not to let Ahmad come near me while I was in that state of mind & heart. I knew I was feeling Your pain and sadness because of Ahmad’s slowness in responding to You. O man! You know all that went through my mind in the last few days. O but Your mercy, wisdom and loving-kindness! You let me stew. You let me feel Your pain and sadness and anger, rather Your wrath in full measure.
You also did not let Ahmad come or call me all day yesterday. I was hungry and had nothing to cook to eat because Ahmad ran out of money. I began to realize all the money spent in my trip. Then, stealthily, peace began to invade my being. No sooner that peace came so did Ahmad’s young son with a pot of food and some veggies to cook. I ate. I slept. I woke up. I slept some more.
This morning? I began to reason things out. Pain, sadness, wrath? Gone! No more. I came to the computer and found a link to join iWriter to enable me to make money with my writing skills. I wrote the article and missed the chance to publish, somebody else took my spot.
I did one thing or the other. Then it came to me to recheck Overcoming Supernaturally and submit it for publication. In the process it came to me to email the book to Muna as she requested for me to do. As I was composing that email I noticed the subject, ‘9 Ways to Get Paid to Write ‘in an email. I finish with Muna. I clicked the link in that email. I listened to the video. I read all the fabulous information which I know to be true.
All the while, I have my mind set on You, my Father and You know it. I kept thinking how much of a possibility there is for me to earn a living with the writing skills You have gifted to me? But the bait to join the successful is money. All the time I am thinking, Why am I watching this when I have no desire to live that kind of life in luxury as they flash to get one to join them? Suddenly! I heard You my Father! Wow! “It is not a sin to be successful. The sin comes in when you make success your Master in My Place.” Then You brought to my remembrance the case of King Solomon.
O my Father—O Father of mine, how awesome You are! All things are falling into place quite nicely, only not what I had expected. Hahaha! HalleluYah!
There is more to come on this amazing turn of events in my journey under my Father’s care & protection. Watch and see how our Father/Creator is doing His number with me. Hahaha! HalleluYah!
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia
