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How ‘bout that? Hum! I am dumb found and not doomed …

Thia’s Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. ….

Saturday, June 11, 2016 at 11:36 pm

O my Father, O Father of mine? Where are You leading me? Whatever comes next? I have made my choice. I have chosen to follow Yahushua. No regrets. In this lonely and grey moment, still? No regrets. Wherever You lead me? I will follow. Be it to my death or? To the Secret Place of Your Abode there forever to remain under Your loving domain.

Sunday, June 12, 2016 at 2:46 am

Pause. Reflect. What is it, O thiaBasilia that you believe? Ah! My friend, it is not about thiaBasilia’s beliefs. Beliefs do not alter the facts. Beliefs only create an antagonistic personality in any human being. Such a nugget thiaBasilia only recently has acquired. So? What is the fact?

Pause. Reflect. thiaBasilia, do not just flip an answer to such crucial and integral element in the restoration of your beings to the original state and condition for which you were created. Oh?

O my Father, O Father of mine? What is this crucial and integral element in Your mind? Pause. Reflect. Observe. O thiaBasilia observe and mind what you observe. Do you see what this thing of ‘belief’ is doing? Do you see how this thing of ‘belief’ is pitching one human being; one nation; one kingdom against the other?

Yes, my Father, yes I see it and? So many others do see it but? That’s all we can do, see. Where do we go from here, my Father? What are we to do with what we see?

Sunday, June 12, 2016 at 8:26 am

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia, child of My heart, do you remember the words I told you right at the point of your start? I do remember all and every single word You have not only told me but You have also in my heart forever soldered and bonded never to be forgotten.

Very well, My child, so you remember My words a long time ago, “thia, thia, Satan has desired to have you all to sift you like sand but? I have prayed for you, My thiaBasilia, that your faith fails you not and when you return to strengthen the brethren.” Do you see My thiaBasilia? Do you see how now you have returned from Satan’s hold? Do you see now My child how your faith has never fail you and now you are here to strengthen your friend, to strengthen the brethren?

Ah! Ah! Ah! Father? Duh! I see it but? I still do not know what to do with what I see, how dumb can I be? Pause. Reflect. No, My child, no. Dumb you no longer as that word stings so far but? Dumb as dumb found? That you are! Rejoice! For that’s My choice for that child-like heart old woman I have made you to be for My delight and in the sight for all to see.

How ‘bout that? Hum! I am dumb found and not doomed to the rest of my life consumed lamenting & tormenting my child-like woman You have made out of me! I repent in dust & ashes again & again. That is so plain.

His love in my heart for you my friend and for all, thiaBasilia

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