1st Day Of 2018. What’s To Be For You And Me?….

Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Monday, January 1, 2018 at 1:37 pm.

O my Father? What a difference the years spent on the world’s standards, and? The time spend in Your Presence under Your loving care and protection.

It’s 8:19 pm. Father? Thanks. You have changed me. You have done the necessary work to change me. All done to change, to improve myself before You did the work? Failure!

For a short time? I walked the line, then? Back my mind set as it was before my line walking. Back and forth I went practically all my life.

You called me to rest in You, but! Me? Liken to all Your children in the past and present? I did not respond. You seemed too slow to show. On I went to do my own grow.

I mounted my own horse. I speed away from You to do my own thing to improve, until! That horse bolted me to the brown ground. You saw it!

Down on the brown ground me You found. Alone. No one to help. Like a signal on a lonely hill, my own came to nil.

You made sure I had exhausted all my means to improve myself. You saw, and? You graciously lifted Yourself up, that You may have mercy on me and show loving-kindness to me.

O my Father, Your timing! It’s not only You doing Your work in me. It’s mainly when Your timing be to improve me. Improve me? Ah! Not just me—to improve Israel same as the lot of all Your children.

Dear Reader, so? That’s why I have not been inclined to publish any books for a while. All written so far is to be written in a series of books or a collection to make a BOOK.

The first volume shall be, LOVE—The End Of The Matter….The POWER of LOVE. Next? I have been announcing My Journal—My Story. Enter Into My Journal—Partake Of My Story…., but! Just on the last day of 2017? New title.

My Journal—My Story. Enter Into My Journal—Partake Of My Story…. Is now: The Family. A True Story….Enter—Welcome!

Now, just as I am progressing in writing this post? It’s all coming together for me. It was on Sunday, April 30, 2017 at 12:22 pm when I heard the voice within my being. Quote:

“O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? You must set these months of writings in a book. Title it, Love: The End Of The Matter. The Power of Love…. Optimize it and prepare it for publication. When you finish the setup, I will indicate to you how to use and distribute such book.”

Just like the human being that I am? I figured to have that BOOK ready in no time at all! Duh! Days and months have gone by, and? I even had forgotten all about that voice I heard back in April of 2017!

Can you believe it? But! Father have it all planned. Nothing is to happen until? He decrees for it to happen. So? Now? What was to happen? It’s really, really happening!

It all boils down to Isaiah 30. I am quoting that passage in the hope for you to read it. For that passage clearly expresses the heart of the Father/Creator for us His rebellious children. What a marvel.

Furthermore? I’m quoting some of the verses that opened my eyes to see what is going on in the world at the present. The rest of the verses? Click the link for it’s better than 1000 words.  Isaiah 30: 8-33

Who would have thought that the prophets foretold the Assyrians’ plot and end? But is there. It’s a good read. Don’t skip it. Quoting Excerpts:

At the voice of the Master the Assyrians will be stricken with dismay and terror, when He smites them with His rod.

Isaiah 30:8-33

 Now, go, write it before them on a tablet and inscribe it in a book, that it may be as a witness for the time to come forevermore.

For this is a rebellious people, faithless and lying sons, children who will not hear the law and instruction of the Master;

Who [virtually] say to the seers [by their conduct], See not! and to the prophets, Prophesy not to us what is right! Speak to us smooth things, prophesy deceitful illusions.

Get out of the true way, turn aside out of the path, cease holding up before us the Holy One of Israel…..

….For thus said the Almighty Yahuwah, the Set Apart One of Israel:

“In returning to Me and resting in Me you shall be saved; in quietness and in trusting confidence shall be your strength.”

But you would not! and you said, “No! We will speed our own course on horses!” Therefore you will speed in flight from your enemies!” You said, “We will ride upon swift steeds doing our own way!”

Therefore, will they who pursue you be swift, so swift that One thousand of you will flee at the threat of one of them; at the threat of five you will flee till you are left like a beacon or a flagpole on the top of a mountain, and like a signal on a hill.

And therefore the Almighty Yahuwah earnestly waits expecting, looking, and longing to be gracious to you; and therefore He lifts Himself up, that He may have mercy on you and show loving-kindness to you.

For the Almighty Yahuwah is a Mighty One of justice. Blessed—happy, fortunate, to be envied are all those who earnestly wait for Him, who expect and look and long for Him for His victory, His favor, His love, His peace, His joy, and His matchless, unbroken companionship.

O people who dwell in Zion at Jerusalem, you will weep no more. He will surely be gracious to you at the sound of your cry; when He hears it, He will answer you. And though the Almighty Yahuwah gives you the bread of adversity and the water of affliction, yet your Teacher will not hide Himself any more, but your eyes will constantly behold your Teacher.

And your ears will hear a word behind you, saying, This is the way; walk in it, when you turn to the right hand and when you turn to the left.

Then you will defile your carved images overlaid with silver and your molten images plated with gold; you will cast them away as a filthy bloodstained cloth, and you will say to them, Be gone!  End of Quote.

It’s now 10:22 pm. I was hoping to publish this today, but! I need to sleep. Perhaps I wake up while is still today to post it. If not? I will post as soon as the Set-Apart Spirit within me leads me to post.

Be blessed. Until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia.