In My Experience? Impossible! In The Creator’s Plans? He Is Working It All Out For Our Good….?
From the Presence of the Father/Creator in my soul ….?
Tuesday, 6 November 2018 now at 12:15 pm.
No Change That I Can See. Same Monotonous Cycle On And On ….?
Father? I am not getting much of a response in the last post so far, but! Whatever the post goes viral or not? You are in control of it all. In Your time it all shall come to pass just as You have it planned. Sleepy. Bed at 12:19 pm.
I slept until 3 pm. It’s now Tuesday, November 6, 2018 at 4:28 pm. I am not feeling up the part. My body is still hurting. I ran out of gas, and? Don’t know when or if I’ll get that gas today. Even so? I heard:
“Why are you cast down O my soul?”
I thought those words were written in Psalms 27, so I pulled it, but? Not exactly what I was looking for. So? I searched for the words. I found them in a familiar Psalms 42.
Yes! The Written Words Is How The Creator Communicates With Us, But …?
Those words are dead in the pages of the books we read by the understanding of our minds. Those words can only come alive by the power of the Creator’s Spirit within each one of us individually.
That does not mean that we are not to read the Bible. Not at all. Instead it means we are to heed the warnings given to keep us from depending on our minds and feelings about those words.
The Stumbling Block? To Ignore Such Fact And Insist In Our Ways And Traditions ….?
Ordinarily? We think that by studying and memorizing the Scriptures we are automatically transformed into the righteousness that pleases our Creator, but! It is not so?
Simple Observation Of What We Are Doing And The Results Of Our Doings Prove Such Fact …?
The myriad of different interpretations, different beliefs, all kinds of groups, multitude of inspiring messages that leads us to perpetuate our staunch stands by the power of our understanding?
It all has become an abomination in the sight of our Creator. Read it in Isaiah chapter 1; 30; Then we have John 5:39-44; Romans chapters 1-3 for starters.
Not My Opinion; My Inspiration; My Belief Or Anything Of Mine. Fact. That’s All…
Living Among The Locals In The Land Where The Scriptures Originated? Reality Sets In….?
Not so with all, but! The Creator is a personal as well as a corporate Mighty One. He deals with each one of us separately. For me?
My Father brought me here to judge me face to face for my former religious more than for my former sinful ways. My sins? He has removed them, but my religious ways?
My religious ways of the past? A stench unto His nostrils …?
A stench unto His nostrils, not so with my peers and loved ones whom consider me a ‘good Christian woman’. Ha! What a misconception. We call evil good and good evil.
To Many My Coming Here Meant I Was Abandoning My Family On A Whim ….?
My rude awakening! I was so sure my decision to answer my call to come here was going to be applauded. Ha! Talking about the accuracy of the Scriptures? Read Romans 10 and think about me.
But that’s all part of my Father’s judging me face to face. No kidding. Never in a million years could I have attained the peaceful and harmonious life I now live regardless of my outward conditions.
And that’s all what the journal of my life is all about. All has been recorded live. No chance to alter or embellish the content of my journal.
Does My Father Talk And Leads Me In All Matters?
No question about it. It’s uncanny the way He talks to me. It’s like living in the presence of a real earthly father. He does not talk to me in symbols or words that I need to figure out for myself. Instead?
He clarifies all those mysterious passages in the written Scriptures. He then applies those words to my present circumstances. That empowers me to act as per those words.
what’s more? He speaks to me in dreams and visions that He interprets or leads me to search for an interpretation that He choose to get His message to me clear iSo?
I Quote The Scriptures He Gives To Me At The Moments When I Need Them Most ….?
I mean to share the words He quickens to me whether I need encouragement to go on; comfort when I am hurting; or?
Correction to set me in the right track to the highest of moral excellence and mature character that He demands of us.
This time? I needed comfort for my painful body and lack of heat to warm me up. Of course, for a moment there? I set my eyes on the discomfort rather than in my blessings. So? He gave me Psalms 42.
Why Are You Cast Down, O My Soul?
Psalms 42:1-11
AS THE hart pants and longs for the water brooks, so I pant and long for You, O my Father. My inner self thirsts for You Almighty, for the living Almighty Creator of my being. When shall I come and behold the face of the living Almighty Creator of my being? [Joh 7:37; 1Th 1:9-10]
My tears have been my food day and night, while men say to me all day long, Where is your Creator?
These things I [earnestly] remember and pour myself out within me: how I went slowly before the throng and led them in procession to the house of the Almighty [like a bandmaster before his band, timing the steps to the sound of music and the chant of song], with the voice of shouting and praise, a throng keeping festival.
Why are you cast down, O my inner self? And why should you moan over me and be disquieted within me? Hope in the living Almighty Creator of our beings and wait expectantly for Him, for I shall yet praise Him, my Help and my living Almighty Creator of my being.
O my Father, my life is cast down upon me [and I find the burden more than I can bear]; therefore will I [earnestly] remember You from the land of the Jordan [River] and the [summits of Mount] Hermon, from the little mountain Mizar.
[Roaring] deep calls to [roaring] deep at the thunder of Your waterspouts; all Your breakers and Your rolling waves have gone over me.
Yet the Master will command His loving-kindness in the daytime, and in the night His song shall be with me, a prayer to the living Almighty Creator of my being, of my life.
I will say to the living Almighty Creator of my being—my Rock, Why have You forgotten me? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
As with a sword [crushing] in my bones, my enemies taunt and reproach me, while they say continually to me, Where is your living Almighty Creator of your being?
Why are you cast down, O my inner self? And why should you moan over me and be disquieted within me? Hope in the living Almighty Creator of my being and wait expectantly for Him, for I shall yet praise Him, Who is the help of my countenance, and my Almighty Father/Creator of my being.
Exactly how I am feeling and what I am doing—praising You my Father. You are the help of my sad countenance, and the Almighty Father/Creator of my being.
Wednesday, November 7, 2018 now at 10:02 am. 12:48 am. 3:17 am. How am I to stay awake under this uncomfortable situation, my Father? I heard,
Go fix you your power tea. It all will come to you while you fix and drink that tea. My servant David is a portrait of yourself. Psalms 139, 91, 37, 27, 31, 25, and? At this moment? Psalms 42 reaches my heart from your heart.
Go on My precious thiaBasilia. Go on! Like David? You are a child after My heart. As per My written words?
….And because you My child—My beloved thiaBasilia have set your love upon Me, therefore will I deliver you; I will set you on high, because you know and understand My name—have personal knowledge of My mercy, love and kindness; trust and rely on Me, knowing I will never forsake you, no, never!
And you shall call upon Me, and I will answer you; I will be with you in trouble, I will deliver you and honor you. With long eternal life will I satisfy you, and show you—reveal to you My salvation even Yahushua your Messiah!”
Wow! I just finish drinking that tea. Talking about power to listen and obey? Power to wait on my Master Father/Creator of my being—Master Redeemer of my soul? Like magic it’s all mine! Hahaha! HalleluYah!
So? That’s how we can overcome the lack of communication with the Creator and with our own selves? Ah! That power tea! That’s the secret! Nay! NO! Nay! Then? How?
Let me explain what is coming to this mind of mine as the Creator is giving it to me.
In the natural? We always miss the mark. Regardless! In the Spirit?
- He is always there for me, for us all.
- He never ever leaves us even when we leave Him.
- He continuously talks to us even when we ignore or take Him for granted.
- He never infringes upon our wills.
- He always let us mount our own horses of wilfully doing what we understand with our natural minds despite the fact He tells us in many ways not to depend in our own understanding.
- He let us mount that rebellion horse. He let us enjoy the temporary exhilaration of that mount until? That mount throws us to the dirty grounds of corruption.
- There, down on those dirty grounds? You’ll find yourself alone. All decency? The preciousness of a virtuous life. The excellency of character? Gone! Not to be found any longer. Alone! Like a flag pole upon a lonely hill.
Thank goodness! Your words in Isaiah 30 are the most awesome words in the whole written world!
In awe I ponder. I pause. I reflect in the immensity of Your Being, O Mighty One!
- YOU? The Ever Existent ONE. The Almighty Creator of the Universe et all including ourselves and Satan.
- YOU? Waiting on us?
- YOU? Letting Your tears profusely flow to see us on the road to death go?
- YOU? With the power to destroy us instantaneously, instead?
- YOU earnestly waiting for us. Waiting for what? WOW! Quote:
Isaiah 30:18
And therefore, the Master, 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 Master 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! [Joh 14:3, Joh 14:27; 2Co 12:9; Heb 12:2; 1Jn 3:16; Rev 3:5]
That’s how and when we are empowered to overcome the lack of communication. We must go to the process until? He lifts Himself up! But! It’s all a matter of His timing. And?
In The Economy Of Our Lives? Not A Second Is Wasted! …?
Only He knows when and how it’s all to happen. And? In the economy of our lives? He does not waste a second. No matter the extent of our sinful rebellion? He’ll turn it to righteousness. Quote:
Isaiah 1:18
Come now, and let us reason together, says the Master. Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they are red like crimson, they shall be like wool.
Joy inexplicable fills my being. So much for worrying about the sins of our youth. So much for worrying about the sins of our children. No more worries. No more problems. Ha! really?
Where is my gas? I’m hurting! The constant reminder of those sins You have forgotten? Where is the abundance You promised me? No problems? No worries? What You call all of that, my Father?
O thiaBasilia—O Child Of My Heart? Your childish worries amuse Me.
How are you feeling now? Was it that tea that helped you? How silly!
What about the abundance of My supplies? Didn’t I promise abundance that you will not have room enough to store, exactly as it is now with the supplies I provide for you?
What about your monitor? What about your printer? What about your cover? Above it all?
What about My Presence in your heart, in your life, in all your doings?
Indeed! No problems that I cannot solve for you. No need to worry and panic regardless the most trying of circumstances.
No need to guess or expect My answers to be anything you can imagine.
Go on My precious child! Relax. But come to Me even with the most childish worries and fears inevitable in this insanity ridden world.
That’s the only way You can overcome not only the lack of communication but also the lack of everything else.
What’s Happening Now?
The time is here. My timing is here. These lines you are writing and publishing?
Shall reach the hearts of so many souls impossible for you to imagine. So?
That’s what I call all that you think to be a problem, something to worry about.
Go on! Literally leap and dance joyfully! It will warm not only your body but also it’ll refresh your inner being.
Rejoice and be glad! I am with you. I never ever leave or forsake you. End of my Father’s words for now.
Until next time? Much love to all. thiaBasilia. 🙂