Thia’s Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. ….
Tuesday, June 7, 2016 at 4:23 am
Hope. There Is Always HOPE. Quit Trying. Start Trusting. AND the best part of HOPE? Hope is the evidence of things not yet seen! Have you ever thought of that when in doubt & uncertainty about whatever you say, “I hope for?” Come. O thiaBasilia, Come. Pause. Reflect. Come around off the brown ground.
And trying? O thiaBasilia, come. Come. Pause. Reflect. Come around off the brown ground. Pause. Reflect. You try it once? It fail. You try it twice? You fail. Pause. Reflect. Come around off the brown ground. Look up! There! You see it? There is HOPE!
Quit Trying. Start Trusting. AND the best part of HOPE? Hope is the evidence of things not yet seen! Have you ever thought of that when in doubt & uncertainty about whatever you say, “I hope for?”
Now, now brown cow, I have tried it more than once and? Failure! At my face stare to my chagrin and despair! Now, now brown cow, this cow on the ground? No more trying. This brown cow on the ground? Defying it is not trying! This brown cow no longer on the brown ground. This brown cow? No longer on the brown ground it’s now off the brown ground on to the bright sky it found way up above that brown ground. There you have it!
Quit Trying. Start Trusting. AND the best part of HOPE? Hope is the evidence of things not yet seen! Have you ever thought of that when in doubt & uncertainty about whatever you say, “I hope for?”
Pause. Reflect. Come. Come. O thiaBasilia? Come. Pause. Reflect. Come off the brown ground. Look up the bright sky to be found when you come off that brown ground in the world that you have found. Pause. Reflect. Come up! O thiaBasilia? Come up! To that bright sky to be found when you come off that brown ground in the world that you have found!
Wednesday, June 8, 2016 at 4:39 am
Where did my Tuesday go? O my Father, You know. Me? I am floating and joyfully and gently swaying & enjoying the placid comfort Your everlasting arms have for me provided once off that brown ground this brown cow You reach down and up, up, way up above the bright sky and more she is now to be found! Hahaha! HalleluYah!
His love in my heart for you and for all! thiaBasilia.
