Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Thursday, November 17, 2016 at 11:36 am
O my Father—O Father of mine, how long is it to be? When am I to see the manifestation of the surprise You have for me? Perhaps I am missing it? Perhaps Your doings in my imagination and expectations are already surprisingly taking place? Perhaps the meekness and obedience You have ingrained within my being is manifesting big time among an audience of Your choosing and domain?
Perhaps it is coming in my inbox with all the new followers You are sending my way? O but! I do hope so. Open my eyes that I might see. It’s 12:46 pm. Going to the family.
Thursday, November 17, 2016 at 3:03 pm
I am back. Every day You continue to steady my steps, O my Father—O Father of mine. So much I read. So much I see. So much I hear. Everywhere, it all boils down to what the human mind interprets as good or bad. Systems, discipline, intense training, religion, prayers, rituals, psychology, meditation, knowledge. All the product of the human mind. Everything drummed in all human beings by the power of the human mind. Tragically, everything is against that First & Most Important of the Ten Commandments but! Who cares?
‘I think therefore I am’ goes the quote. It’s more likely, ‘I think therefore I am in trouble’! Hahaha! Me? “Poor Basilia”. I done gave up the power of my mind. ‘I do not think therefore I am not’! No problems or troubles for me to think about! Just casting it all, gloom or glee to the One taking care of me! Hahaha! HalleluYah! What more could I ever want for?
Maybe some extra honey? O my lustful cravings! Nay! Father knows honey is a survival staple. Father knows what I need or otherwise. I am free to ask. Father is free to respond at His discretion. That’s all. Life is simple in the Presence of our Father/Creator.
Until the next post, His love in my heart for all remains, thiaBasilia.
18 Nov 2016
Dear Thea, I’m very pleased to see that you are up and about and doing your work diligently. I was afraid you may have slipped from your lofty perch, there on the roof in your fair city. I see that your cup runs over again, but not with the sweet honey but with strong words to be received sweetly into the ears of your followers. Praises and blessings will always be yours as you follow Yahuwah / Yahusha in everything that you do.
My old body doesn’t want to get out of the bed anymore, that is not a good sign. It’s hard to kick yourself in the rear while you’re laying in bed, but I managed to do it and get up anyhow. When the slippage starts in my upper gears, there between the ears, I will have much despair. A seek daily strength and am so blessed to receive it. I often wonder how long, HE will continue to carry me. I thought I used to make my own footprints but it is harder to do now. Best wishes, Leland