Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Monday, October 24, 2016 at 7:57 am
O my Father—O Father of mine? Awake and bushy tails here I am. What do You have for me on this clear day in this noisy city of Amman, Jordan? You know of my bout with hosting servers. I guess I’ll stick to what I got. The grass always looks greener in the other side of the fence until, one crosses that fence …Ah! It’s not as green as it looks after all. Hahaha!
But, guess what? This crazy fool that I am is always crossing that fence! Thank goodness that Father always goes ahead and stays behind me. So? No waste of my time. He always shows me how futile it is for me to go looking where I am not supposed to look for whatever. Then, Father always points the way for me to go to check things out.
Thus, after my fiasco with the amazing offer that was to save me money big time, Father is pointing me to my present server Site 5. True, Site 5 is not as famous as the top ten but, they are on the way up there because they are as good as the top ten. Their commitment to us the clients is for real as I have experienced it. Not a bit different that the commitment from the top ten experts.
So? Right now, I got ruffled because they change their setup on me. I can’t find my way because I have been upset with the whole change. I am like a child—I do not like a change of my environment. Is it a sin to become ruffled up & disturbed & lose faith and purpose when these inevitable changes take place in our lives? Nay! Even so, for the most we sin because we insist in taking things in our hands. We refuse to wait & hope.
Me? Father has gotten a hold of me big time! He got me locked in His fold underneath His everlasting arms. He only opens that door when is time for me to go out and back in for His purpose to teach me one thing or the other while I am existing in this insane world that it is.
Monday, October 24, 2016 at 9:15 am
O my Father—O Father of mine? Is it wrong for me to like my work? I look at My Book Blog https://www.thia-basilia.com/ and, “Ah! That’s just beautiful!” I tell to my own self! But, O my Father—O Father of mine, what good does it do to me to pat my own back? If the cybernetic world would be fallen at my feet to laud My Book Blog as much as I do, what would become of me? I shudder to even think about it.
Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Pause & reflect, have I not been molding you into My own image as I created you to be? Did I not finished the work of My creation then sat back to rest and declared My work to be ‘GOOD’? There you have it. Like Myself, you are now looking at your creations and declaring them to be, ‘good’. There is no sin in being just like the Father that I am to you. Enjoy the work I have inspired you to create. Not to do so? That would be a ‘sin’.
O but You do speak to me, O my Father—O Father of mine! In that note I will turn off this computer. I will now head to visit the family. For sure I’ll get me some breakfast. Hahaha! HalleluYah!
Monday, October 24, 2016 at 3:29 pm
I ‘been sleeping since I came back from my visit to the family. I ate, ate, and ate but, now in waking up? I’m hungry again! What a vicious circle. Show me the way to break it up. Ah! Here again. Please, do the breaking Yourself, O my Father—O Father of mine, because should You help me to do it myself, hum! Right away I will blast the matter from the roof tops telling others to do what I do without acknowledging You!
That’s my number. Pitiful number! Laughable? Yeah, when I see the matter in others but, seeing it in myself? That’s Your job, O my Father—O Father of mine; of course, You are certainly doing a good work in me. It is all, ‘good’. Time to rest. Time to wait for somebody to bring me the rest of my breakfast. Time to wait for somebody to bring me not only my leftover breakfast but also some of that delicious cooking for the day to take care of my voracious appetite. I guess all of that got nothing to do with lust or gluttony. It all got to do with the fact that I only eat small meals at any given time. Ain’t I clever?
Enough talk about yours truly. Let’s talk about ‘us’ instead, that’s Ok with you? Here is my proposition to all who happen to read these lines.
Hey! You wan o be my email friend? I am learning and collecting emails to promote Joyce’s candles and my one book that I am selling, what is called, email marketing for one thing.
For another main thing? I really, want to connect with my readers just for the fun of it. Forget about the big red Call to Action button. I put it there just in case you could be interested in buying Overcoming Supernaturally. No need to buy or give me anything or vice-versa. Just for fun and genuine friendship to share, to lift each other up or simple to be there in case needed. How about it? email@example.com. Much love, thiaBasilia 🙂
Well, O my Father—O Father of mine? That sure is a different slant to start my email list from the heart as the experts are telling me to do. How ‘bout that? I can’t wait for my readers to respond. For I sense this is Your will to join us all together by the power of love from on high.
His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.