Still on Thursday, January 4, 2018 at 8:10 pm.
Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
O my Father? You know I ‘been sleeping for the whole afternoon, still! I need more sleep. Can’t get motivated to do anything.
Heal, save me, my Father. Heal me and shall be really healed. Save me from this state and condition. For You are my Healer, my Deliverer, my Redeemer, my Master, and my Loving Father/Creator.
Answer In A Dream….
Thanks, my Father for Your answer. Four hours of extra sleep. Wow! Woke up getting ready to cook a pot of bright red tomatoes, meaning? Return health. Big money will soon be for real.
My Father? Thanks for mending Ahmad’s and myself relationship. We are both now waiting on You. We wait. We sit still, waiting on You to act on our behalf.
O my Father? I hear Your lovely voice from within. Your revelation? What a wonder! I never could have guessed what You are revealing to me on this 5th day of the first month of my 8th year here.
Just a few minutes after midnight? I woke up just as I was placing a big pot of red ripe tomatoes on the stove in my dream. These words came from the deepest part of my being as I got up,
“It’s midnight my Father! I offer You my prayer of thanksgiving and worship. I worship You above all things and all beings.”
Funny thing. I had to change my clothes. I decided to wear the red trousers that the wife gifted to me. I heated my health drink and drank it. I sat at the computer not knowing what, exactly, I was to record.
I began to record Your answer to my prayer before I went going to bed last night. Then? Your voice.
Now? Before I recorded what I am hearing, and! Thinking of the red tomatoes in my dream? I glanced at my dressing attire.
Hahaha! HalleluYah! I’m dressed in red! It so happened my winter coat is red. What a trip. I did not understand why in the world the wife would gift me with red trousers?
Did not intent to wear them in public, but! This morning? Well, not going anywhere, so I’ll wear this trousers to show my appreciation for the gift.
Little did I suspected the gift came from You, my Father. Never even crossed my mind of the connection of the red color with the message I was about to write! Wow!
Simple incidents establishing in my mind WHO is in control of even the most insignificant details that happen in my daily journey.
RED? The color for LIFE. Our communication with Life and ability to move. According to the Collection of Prophetic Meanings of Colors by Carol Nemitz.
- Red grafts us into the Father/Creator’s Heart.
- Red is the Fire that lights our minds and hearts with Love .
- Red stands for movement.
- Red brings the life of heaven into this earth.
- Red is the Love of Life.
- Red is the Mercy of forgiveness that washes away our poisons and brings the balm of Gilead instead.
When red blood cells are fresh with oxygen from the lungs and food from the intestines, they travel to the hungry cells of the body. As soon as they dump their provision, they pick up the waste products and take them to the lungs for a fresh fill. They are constantly moving and changing every cell of the body for life. As soon as they drop off their groceries like oxygen, they turn blue as they pick up the waste products like carbon dioxide. The place of exchange is usually colored purple in the biology books. These are tiny blood vessels called capillaries. So the flow goes red, to purple, to blue, to red again. It just so happens that these are the colors of the Master’s choosing to be in His Holy Temple: Red, Purple, and Blue (along with white).
This is so amazing! As amazing as to what Father is revealing to me just now. Wow! I am so excited I can hardly type. O my Father, but! You know it all! I hear Your voice,
“O thiaBasilia—O Child Of My Heart? The last seven years since the day you arrived in Aqaba, Jordan? Those seven years are a synopsis of your life. A brief summary of the plot of the books you are to publish in 2018.
Remember your expression when you found tortillas and black beans at that market the day you arrived in Aqaba? You exclaimed, “I’ am home!”
Tortillas and black beans represent home or the place of your birth in Guatemala, C.A. Indeed! Home. That beautiful spot of your first nine years of existence on this earth.
Those staples in Aqaba triggered that memory, but! The subsequent years in Aqaba? They represent the suffering of your early years.
A beating. Bitten by a rat. No one to help. Abuse. Agonizing tears. Alone. No family. At the mercy of the workers. Isolated. Lack of understanding in an strange world, yet?
The ability to smile. The wonderful display of My love from within your heart. Exactly your life before this 2018 year.
This is the 8th year since you arrived at HOME! Why is this region your home? Because so I have decreed for reasons you will soon discover.
I have been revealing to you the meaning of numbers. On the month of your 78th birthday I inspired the following words to you in reference to this number 8. Quote,
Friday, June 9, 2017 at 5:30 PM.
Now, what do You have in store for me on my 78th birthday, my Father? The Number Seven means, Completeness and Rest. The Number Eight – Newness and Cycles.
The number eight presents a picture of newness and a fresh beginning. The beginning of another cycle in my midst.
So, You are telling me by these numbers, on my 77th birthday You have perfected & completed Your work in me.
The work has been perfected & completed to empower me as Your witness to reach the four corners of the earth with the most powerful message ever to hit the waves of the Internet—The Message Of The Restoration Of Your Chosen People—The Lost Sheep Of Israel!
Now, this 78th birthday of mine is the year when Your people will heed that message. The same message I have been proclaiming for a while now.
This time they will heed and repent and return to Your bosom because the message is not from me.
I am only a witness of my own restoration! For this message is the essence of Your Word. Your Word will never return void to You! So, it is written,
Isaiah 55:11 So shall My word be that goes forth out of My mouth: it shall not return to Me void—without producing any effect, useless, but it shall accomplish that which I please and purpose, and it shall prosper in the thing for which I sent it.
Friday, June 9, 2017 at 8:42 PM
On this Word, I rest my hope. No matter what is happening with Ahmad and his family out there, no matter what’s happening in the whole world at large? I rest on Your Word. You say this is the year of fresh start. I believe You. End of quote.
O thiaBasilia—O Child Of My Heart? Are you beginning to see My decreed? I AM what I AM. I never change. My words are established forever.
Dear Reader, the way things are developing? I can hardly take in! Father’s wisdom is UNFATHOMABLE! No way we human beings can figure Him out.
What a blessing. Can you imagine what would take place if our different ideas and opinions and beliefs and what have you would take over this world?
Ha! No need to imagine it. It’s all displayed to our dismay, but! The Father/Creator’s power of love from on high is now at play! Hahaha! HalleluYah!
There is another post before this one, but! I’ll save that for the BOOK coming soon. In the meantime? Until the next post, His love in my heart for you and for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia.
