What Is This? A Post In Honor To My Brother Ngobesing Suh Romanus’ Humble Spirit And Immense Compassion…

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

Friday, March 30, 2018 at 2:16 pm.

Purpose for this Post….?

This post is to confirm that really? I am not a wacko. My doings sound kind of wacky, but! That’s part of the destiny assigned unto me.

My Brother supporting the task assigned unto me? Confirms. Reassures. If to no one else? To my own self, the fact to be exact, I am not a wacko after all!

Phew! What a relief! Despite my doubts and fears or anyone elses’? The Father/Creator has placed me in SIWO, and there? His plan of restoration for the original intent for our creation is taking place. Amazing!

A Comment…

thiaBasilia 4:19 pm on January 9, 2017

My Brother,
Wonder if you will get to read this. First thing, as I told you before, your humble spirit and immense compassion are engraved in my heart. I see in you the esteem of my Father. Remember that.

I am now spending my time right here. What an honor! Two years we have been following each other. Why not coming to your blog before? Hum! Father has His plan. I do my best to mess Him up. I do my best to carry on my own but, very subtle, Father pays no mind to my whims!

I tried to get in when you first offered this great opportunity but! It did not happen. Why? It was not Father’s time. Now it is His time. This is the place He had planned for me to continue with His plan.

I will shut for the stars. I will share the dream He has placed in my heart. Hope I am not out of place. Here it goes.

Committed To Speak To Proclaim Truth? Yes, That I Am. Ready To Head For Bed? That I Am As Well.

Saturday, November 26, 2016 at 3:54 am
O my Father—O Father of mine? Thanks, for You have caused sleep to come my way for quite a few hours since yesterday. Sleep is a healing for the body. Now, where was I? Ah! Lamenting the impossibilities for mankind.

Even so? No two ways about it. Mankind is naturally inclined to achieve the impossible. Millions succeed in such quest. So, what’s the use to rehash the matter? The whole world is in a euphoric state of victory even in the sight of the disastrous conditions that surrounds us all, and?

“Poor Basilia”!

The Almighty Loving Father/Creator gives her a glimpse of restored areas to house the chosen while waiting for Yahushua’s return. Areas beaming with organic fields yielding vegetables & fruits free from harming chemicals to our minds & bodies. Flowering gardens for the bees to produce honey for the survival of the chosen. Areas where the chickens and the goats and the cows are not injected with chemicals geared to slowly kill the chosen, but! “Poor Basilia” is only able to see the impossibility of it all.

Regardless! Despite “Poor Basilia’s” limited outlook, with infinite love & patience, Father Yah teaches and guides His child. 

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? No need! No need! No need for impossibilities! I am with you and for you.

Isaiah 41:9-10 You whom I [the Master] have taken from the ends of the earth and have called from the corners of it, and said to you, You are My servant–I have chosen you and not cast you off [even though you are exiled].

Fear not [there is nothing to fear], for I am with you; do not look around you in terror and be dismayed, for I am your Almighty. I will strengthen and harden you to difficulties, yes, I will help you; yes, I will hold you up and retain you with My [victorious] right hand of rightness and justice.

Hurrah! Hurrah! Hurrah! What kind of help do I need right now my Father, O my Father—O Father of mine? Perhaps help to wait. Perhaps incentive to do whatever it takes to occupy myself while I wait? Perhaps a way to get some honey? Perhaps a way to warm up my cold body?

Perhaps All I Need Is To Set My Gaze On You….?

Ah! My Father, O my Father—O Father of mine?

  • Perhaps all I need is to set my gaze on You.
  • Perhaps to consider all the work done in my heart and the heart of all by the power of Your love is all I need!

Saturday, November 26, 2016 at 1:36 pm.

Is turning out to be a very productive day. Once I set my gaze on You, automatically You gave me the incentive to do things I had left undone. I am now ready to close this post with a note of hope. It’s true. The project described above is not far from becoming a reality but! The project is of a magnitude not conceived in “Poor Basilia” mind.

Even so, as I pause & reflect, I see the immensity of the work already accomplished ….?

Even so, as I pause & reflect, I see the immensity of the work already accomplished in the hearts of Ahmad & yours truly. I see also our gifts. Ahmad is a gifted promoter of good causes. His heart is set one way: help the underdog. Me? Likewise, yeah, I am always looking out for my wants but, that does not stop me for the main purpose in my life, to love & help.

Beyond My Conception ….?

Now, it is Father promise to help us, to give us the means to bring such project to pass. How He is to do it? It’s somewhat beyond my conception. But in Psalms 37 He promises,

For yet a little while, and the evildoers will be no more; though you look with care where they used to be, they will not be found. But the meek in the end shall inherit the earth and shall delight themselves in the abundance of peace.

The wicked plot against the uncompromisingly righteous—the upright in right standing with the Master; they gnash at them with their teeth. The Master laughs at the wicked, for He sees that their own day of defeat is coming.

The wicked draw the sword and bend their bows to cast down the poor and needy, to slay those who walk uprightly—blameless in conduct and in conversation. The swords of the wicked shall enter their own hearts, and their bows shall be broken.

Better is the little that the uncompromisingly righteous have than the abundance of possessions of many who are wrong and wicked. For the arms of the wicked shall be broken, but the Master upholds the consistently righteous.

The Master knows the days of the upright and blameless, and their heritage will abide forever. They shall not be put to shame in the time of evil; and in the days of famine they shall be satisfied. But the wicked shall perish, and the enemies of the Master shall be as the fat of lambs that is consumed in smoke and as the glory of the pastures. They shall vanish; like smoke shall they consume away.

If you reading these lines…..?

Indeed! If you are reading these lines, no doubt you belong in the upright and blameless not because you are upright and blameless by your own efforts but, because Father is doing that work in you as it shall be revealed in due time.

My Tribe….?

Thus, it is my hope for you to become a member of my tribe—a united group of like-minded individuals with a  purpose in this life. Let’s all rejoice & be glad for our restoration is in the making for sure!

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia. 

My Brother, as you can see ….?

Father has already build me ‘My Tribe’ as you invited me to become an Author in SIWO. For the last few months He has sent my way many excellent teachers to teach me the way to make money with my gifted writing skills. Father tells me: ‘Do what they tell you but! Don’t do what they do. Write & publish. I’ll do the rest.’

So, there you have it my precious brother. I have come to My Tribe because Father is doing the rest. Hahaha! HalleluYah! Looking forward for whatever Father has for all of us. It’s no longer “Poor Basilia”. I am sporting the wealth of 50 likes in less than 2 days. Is it not Father’s work or what?

Much love for all, thiaBasilia. End of comment.

Much is happening since I posted last. The intended post for today is on hold until next time. When that shall be? I don’t know. Things are happening in the most unexpected good ways of the Father/Creator. My task? Write. Publish. Optimize. Wait for my Father to  do the rest. Title for next post?

“Positive Direction From On High. I Have Not Known How To Approach The Matter Of Self-Love Without Offending Or Alienating Anyone.”

That is if that is the Father’s plan for me to post next. Meantime and until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all stays there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia.

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