Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Thursday, January 18, 2018 at 1:21 am.
A powerful Letter worked, or, the Mighty One Who inspired it?….
I have lost track of time, but! My Father has not lost any time to work all things out for mine and all of my concern good.
Things were so bleak as per the last post. Since then? I had to sit still. I had to do nothing about recuperating the big chunk of money I had lost to Site 5.
I had to sit still and do nothing about the lack of money for immediate payment of electricity or Internet. Site 5 was adamant to refund my money. Joyce tried to help to no avail.
At the end of yesterday, after Joyce failed to help me. I thank her, and! Thinking again, ‘my help comes from You my Father’, it came to me, “write a letter to Site 5.”
Immediately I came to the journal not knowing what or how to write, I wrote: To Site 5. Then the date, then? Dear sirs, and? Began to write the most powerful appeal to Site 5. Next?
WHAT? ‘A refund has been issued.’….
I headed to the Net to email the letter to Site 5. On my way? I found out how Joyce had been trying to get back with me. She attempted to explain to me what I could legally do to get my money.
I say, hold it! Please listen to what I need to do. I read the letter to her. Joyce was astounded! She said, “That’s a good letter! Go ahead and send it!”
I sent the letter. I started to work in today’s post for an hour or so, but? I got really sleepy. So, on my way to bed? Check the emails. WHAT? ‘A refund has been issued.’ Talking about waking up!
The 17 days ordeal? Resolved in less than 1 hour!…
I forward the email to Joyce and Google phoned! Unbelievable speed to resolve the problem when I had exhausted all means to help myself. I sat still to do nothing more of my own.
HalleluYah! Isaiah 30 in action. That’s what my Father was waiting for! Immediately, my Father took over the matter. The 17 days ordeal? Resolved in less than 1 hour!
Next? Service from PayPal—you got money!
I made a couple of phone calls. By that time it was midnight but? Sleep had escaped me so, I proceeded to work on today’s post until 2: am.
It’s now 4:45 am. I slept from 2 am to 4: 30 am. Up! Checked time. Glasses on to peep at the inbox in my screen. THERE! The last email? Service from PayPal—you got money! Another chunk on the way to my bank! Wow!
Talking about RESULTS?
Talking about money? Talking about LOVE? NAY! Let’s talk about the Father/Creator of our beings. That’s what is all about! Hahaha! HalleluYah!
Our Creator is the best, but not like the rest. Like the rest of deities we have created to love and worship at our own will and natural wants and desires.
Most certain, He is not a dotting Father to pamper our rebellious wantonness and whims. We might fool ourselves with all that emotional upheaval about loving Him, but! We do not fool His Majesty.
What’s next, my Father? It’s now 5:31 am. I sense I need to add this to today’s post. I been working on that post for a while now, but! The posting has not taken place. Is it time now to do so?
I’m hungry and thirsty. I’ll fix me some eats and drinks. I wait to see what the Teacher leads me to do! Ah! Call Ahmad. Ok.
Call done. Eats and drinks done. Now what? Write to Robin. Came to the composing screen and wrote ‘explosion!’ on the subject line, NAY! That’s dangerous to write such word in the subject line. Ok. I wrote amazing instead.
I started to write a few words. Then it came to me. Send her the account of the amazing happenings since January 1, 2018. So, my dear baby, it’s done. Thanks for my gift. Have a blessed day. Mom.
The next post? Come back in a couple hours. I have two more posts on this amazing issue ready for posting:
Exalting The Results? NAY! It’s The Maker Of Results Over To Exult!
Will We Ever Get Over Our Emotional Worship? Hope Is Not An Emotion. Hope Is A Sense Of Reality.
Meantime and until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia
