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You May Not Know This: Renewed! Life Will Never Be The Same …

I Been Renewed, But! I’m Going Through The Worst Time In My Life, Why? …

All Things Must Happen As It Is Written …

The whole chapter of Isaiah 30 is an eye opener to reconsider what here in written.

  • And therefore, the Almighty Yahuwah 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 Almighty Yahuwah 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.
  • O people who dwell in Zion at Jerusalem, you will weep no more.
  • He will surely be gracious to you at the sound of your cry; when He hears it, He will answer you.
  • And though the Almighty Yahuwah gives you the bread of adversity and the water of affliction, yet your Teacher will not hide Himself any more, but your eyes will constantly behold your Teacher.
  • And your ears will hear a word behind you, saying, This is the way; walk in it, when you turn to the right hand and when you turn to the left.
  • Then you will defile your carved images overlaid with silver and your molten images plated with gold; you will cast them away as a filthy bloodstained cloth, and you will say to them, Be gone! Isaiah 30:18-22. End of quote.

Renewed Is A Word Taken Lightly …

Friday, June 7, 2019 at 1:22 am.

So many important words in our vocabulary are taken lightly, but! Most all get highly insulted if the matter is questioned in their lives

I Been Renewed, But! I’m Going Through The Worst Time In My Life …

Friday, June 7, 2019 at 11:34 am.

I’m very tired. Need to rest. Will finish this post later. Unless you help me ? I no longer know what to do or where to turn for help.

Saturday, June 8, 2019 at 12:45 am.

This is one of the worst moments I am going through. I am hurting so bad that I can’t sleep. I find myself sleeping in front of the screen. I go to bed? Pain. No way to get comfortable to sleep.

What Gives? I Am Not Renewed? …

Saturday, June 8, 2019 at 7:12 am.

Yes! I have questioned my renewal, why not? In the agony of worse pain than before, it’s only natural to question matters, but!

The Unseen Beauty From The Natural Realm? Wow!

Dear Reader, I will give you a bulleted summary of how this renewal of mine has been on the making for the last 45 years since 1974 when I discover the Scriptures.

It took all those years for me to fling away my idols. To say to all my idols, ‘Be gone’!

Here is the promised list:

  • The year was 1974—I discovered the Scriptures. Got into the unknown spiritual realm. Lost my mind. Stopped reading the Scriptures.
  • The year was 1979—amazing healing experience from deep wound inflicted upon me in my childhood. The result? Regained my physical health. Back in the Scriptures.
  • The year was 1983—Gruesome divorce. Felt apart. Lost hope. Lost all morals. Hit the top of immoral living.
  • The year was 1985—Suddenly! Unexpectedly! My whole life was run like a film strip in my view. What did I realize as I viewed the film? I had gone through life unaware of the secret saving power of the Spirit of the Almighty Creator of my being, taking everything and everybody for granted without consideration of anything other than my own understanding of life, and the raw feelings of my emotions. Restored, A second mental breakdown. Called to journal my life, but! Did not listen.
  • The year was 1986—convicted. Power to quit it my work. Power to listen.
  • The year was 1987—began new life under my gifted mentor. Began to journal my life consistently.
  • The year was 1992—saddest year for me, my mentor died. I became lost. I felt abandoned. Back to my old life of family and church.
  • The year was 1994—bought property. Became sort of independent. Happy time.
  • The year was 1995—depression treatment? Electric shocks. Almost destroyed me. My daughter rescued me, but that’s the year my prescription drug addiction began.
  • The year was 1999—inspired to go live with family. Sold my property. Things did not work out. I felt spiritually dead.
  • The year was 2001—back on my own again. Got beautiful apartment, but! Got involved in helping seniors instead of my call to journal my life as instructed to do.
  • The year was 2007—that’s the year I dropped unconscious, victim of misdiagnose. Rushed to the emergency room at the point of death. Convicted. Repented. Restored.
  • The year was 2008—called to go to the ‘lost sheep of Israel. Power to accept the call.
  • The year was 2009—called to get out of the USA. Destination? The wilderness of people to judge me face to face.
  • The year was 2015—call to go with my gifted son Ahmad. He is to be my authority while we wait for Yahushua’s return.
  • The year was 2017—got the roof apartment of my dreams. My renewed life began.
  • The year is now 2019—WOW! What a year it has been. This is to be the year of our jubilee, but! O well?

It Surely Doesn’t Look Like Jubilee At All! But!

The Almighty Creator is in control of His creation. I am committed and submitted to Him as my supreme Authority. He has declared me to be His messenger. So?

It Does Not Matter How It Looks To Us …

Us? Ahmad and I. We are going through the worst times that anyone can go through. The banks are closed here in Amman, Jordan until Monday. We are unable to get the monies needed for my support.

Perhaps, That’s Not A Big Deal To Many, But To Us?

Though that we are patiently waiting? Myself more than Ahmad tremble to think of the implications when banks close—something that it’s prophesied it will happen.

Behold! The Importance To Prepare …

How are we to prepare? Mainly spiritually—we must kiss or submit to the Son (Psalms 2). Then? What is to be done in the physical comes second.

Not My Ideas Or Predictions At All. Only A Fact As It Is Written …

Many are preparing physically, but that shall be of no avail if the spiritual is not done. The subject for future posts.

Much love, thiaBasilia.

A Peaceful Not Too Hot 7th Day Of Rest …

A Peaceful Not Too Hot 7th Day Of Rest …

Let us therefore be zealous and exert ourselves and strive diligently to enter that rest

Saturday, June 1, 2019 at 1:15 pm.

It looks like the whole week shall be mild in comparison with previous days. Master? Is this Your way to make Your Presence real to me?

It’s A Strange Moment Of Peace. Strange Moment Of Rest From My Usual Labors …

All quiet. The old-time noise, hazzle to keep up the Shabbath’s ritual is no more in my mind. You have, finally brought me into Your rest—a supernatural rest of my soul and mind and body.

Wow! You Are Now Revealing All To Me. Now I See What I Been Doing All My Past Days …

I been zealous. I have exerted myself and strived diligently to enter that rest of Yahuwah, to know and experience it for myself.

And The Best Part? Your Power To Endure All Misconceptions Rampart In Your World …

Wow! I must savor this unique moment of my life in Your Presence. What peace! Not even the absence of Ahmad and my children is disturbing my peace at all.

A Solemn Moment Of Silence. Only The Faint Cooing Of A Dove Is Heard …

I can hardly move. In silence I worship You. It’s my moment of Your visitation, however brief, for now the noise is intruding the moment again.

Noise? The Destroyer Of Peace …

Sunday, June 2, 2019 at 12:20 am.

Twenty minutes into this new day. My soul. My mind? Remain at rest despite my body. Despite the noisy physical atmosphere.

Let It So Be. My Times Are In Your Hands …

I’m Heavy. Copious Tears Flow …

Sunday, June 2, 2019 at 10:18 am.

Copious Tears Flow looking to relieve the heaviness all in vain. Relief can’t be. Not now anyhow. I must endure, not grin and bear, but! …

Face And Withstand It All—Good Or Bad With Courage By The Power Of Love And Wisdom From On High Invested Upon Me …

I Do Face And Withstand It All But Is Not A Picnic On A Garden Of Roses …

Monday, June 3, 2019 at 2:56 am.

Perhaps it is a garden of roses. Only those roses are quite thorny. Right now? It’s 3:00 am in this garden of my inheritance. I’m overwhelmed with the task ahead of me. This ought not to be.

Even So? You Know All About It My Master …

Heading for bed. Slept as usual for a couple of hours. Up. Back to bed. Finally? Up around 5:30 am. Fix coffee. Enjoyed the daybreak sitting at the roof sipping my coffee.

What’s In Mind? Ahmad’s Promised Visit …

Monday, June 3, 2019 at 6:36 am.

It may happen, who knows at what time morning is meant in Ahmad’s mind?  It could run into the afternoon if there is no emergencies.

O The Ways Of This Culture! No Choice But To Endure …

How is it possible for me to endure— face and withstand it all—good or bad with courage? It used to be a totally impossibility, but now?

O My Master! You Have Invested Your Power And Wisdom To Withstand It All …

Therefore? I’m not anxious nor desperate anymore, but in Your wisdom? I’m contemplating to record the possibilities to establish the relationship You have in mind for us. Quote:

  • Malachi 4:1-6
  • FOR BEHOLD, the day comes that shall burn like an oven, and all the proud and arrogant, yes, and all that do wickedly and are lawless, shall be stubble; the day that comes shall burn them up, says the Master of hosts, so that it will leave them neither root nor branch. [Isa_5:21-25; Mat_3:12]
  • But unto you who revere and worshipfully fear My name shall the Sun of Righteousness arise with healing in His wings and His beams, and you shall go forth and gambol like calves [released] from the stall and leap for joy.
  • And you shall tread down the lawless and wicked, for they shall be ashes under the soles of your feet in the day that I shall do this, says the Master of hosts.
  • Earnestly remember the law of Moses, My servant, the statutes and the ordinances which I commanded him on Mount Horeb to give to all Israel.
  • Behold, I will send you Elijah the prophet before the great and terrible day of the Master comes. [Mat_11:14; Mat_17:10-13]
  • And he shall turn and reconcile the hearts of the [estranged] fathers to the [ungodly] children, and the hearts of the [rebellious] children to [the piety of] their fathers [a reconciliation produced by repentance of the ungodly], lest I come and smite the land with a curse and a ban of utter destruction. [Luk_1:17]. End of quote.
  • The Wicked? How’s About The Wicked In Me Or You To Become Ashes Under The Soles Of Our Feet? …

Wow! So that’s what I’m to record today. How ‘bout that?

In my mind this morning came the idea of conviction— repentance—restoration once again.

How Can We Repent If There Is No Conviction? …

What is Conviction? As per the dictionary, quote:

Conviction

  1. Law
  2. The judgment of a jury or judge that a person is guilty of a crime as charged.
  3. The state of being found or proved guilty: evidence that led to the suspect’s conviction.

What’s Our Crime? What Are We Guilty Of? …

Ungodliness. Rebelliousness. By nature? We question our parent’s piety. But, the greater sin? We not only question such piety but? We rebel at such piety big time, and?

That Includes? Defiance Toward An Authority Or Established Convention …

Who can deny such a fact about our human behavior? Even the most loving children are guilty of such behavior. How is that? Observe.

These Days? The Children Have Become The Parents …

And why not? We parents have taught self-sufficiency—independence—productivity—to stand up for themselves.

Respect? Only When Is Advantageous To Achieve Our Goals …

Yeah! For sure! I must respect that impressive police officer, else? The slam! That’s the laws of the land, but?

The Highest Authority Laws And Commands? That’s Up To My Own Discretion For The Most …

Yeap! Up to my own discretion? Phew! That means whatever I feel or think those laws and commands are to be kept.

The Police For Those Laws And Commands? Totally Out Of Bounds, Why? …

Why not? They are only policing their warp interpretation of something higher, much higher than the human mind can conceive.

Anyhow? That’s What My Master Is Now Revealing To All …

No need for me to explain any further. Only giving the basis for what came to mind this morning in reference to conviction—repentance—restoration.

Conviction—Repentance—Restoration From On High? Quite A Marvel To Experience …

Monday, June 3, 2019 at 9:26 am.

Been checking procedure to convict someone in the courts of these lands. Nothing comparing to the conviction—repentance—restoration from on high.

(O well! Dear Reader saved you a lengthy and boring display on the matter. Saved by my own conviction! lol Here is the next post. )

The Question I Need To Answer Before Is Too Late …

Ha! And Here I Was Wondering About Others Answering Such Question! Duh!

Off the track but I am back …

Tuesday, June 4, 2019 at 1:39 am.

I just got up to plug and turn the computer on. Overwhelmed about my writing task plus the lack of help, my inability to take care of myself painlessly? It came to me to rest, until? Just a few minutes ago.

Woke Up. Now What? The Question Came To Me, And?

I began to reflect in all happenings lately between Ahmad, my children, and myself. I began to deliberate in my mind how I was to put the question to them, when?

The Question, “Did You Kiss The Son?” Cut To The Clutter In My Brains …

Wow! Talking about a hit! Off track again on my own terrain I was writing it all in vain. No need for me to go on about things that cannot be explained in logical terms.

Turning From The Natural To The Supernatural? …

What is that to me? It’s all my Father’s business, but! I’m always trying to meddle in His business instead of mindfully following His instructions to me.

Phew! You See What I Mean Dear Reader? …

You see how easily one can get off track to wonder into somebody else’s track? My business is to share  what is happening in my track not to meddle in your track.

Ah! But The Wonder Of My Father’s Discipline …

One poignant question? My hands off his business. Back on track to mind my own business to share with all the intricacies of this abundant life that I now live, and?

Guess what? My apartment and dishes are clean, but!

The ants! Those varmints have no respect for anything. I called to thank Ahmad about his wonderful help. Telling him about the ants? He said, “they love you”. I said, “everything that loves me bites me!” and we had a hearty laugh!

Much love to all, thiaBasilia.

ENDURE

We Have Lost The Strength To Endure, But! …

There Is Hope And The Strength To Endure For Sure! …

Thank Goodness! Behold! The Great I AM? He can give you hope and the strength to endure whatever hard times come your way.

New Day. New Month. Renewed Life!

Friday, May 31, 2019 at 11:47 pm.

Only a few minutes and? The last day of the 5th month of this 2019 year. Thirty-one days flew past leaving us still oblivious to the meaning of time. How strange. Anyhow?

Power To Endure Is The Gift Of My Day …

And I am not bragging or flipping this so amazing gift for sure. This power is not a lite matter. Even so? I don’t expect to become a stoical fool. Rather?

Humor Instead Of Anger Remains To Be My Motto …

Only? There is a season for everything. A time to laugh. There is a time to cry. The power of love and wisdom from on high avails me now more than ever before.

In This So Loved World? Pain—Sorrow—Trials—Difficulties?  Inevitable! …

Despite of it all? The Father Creator chose to bless me with His Spirit. His Spirit within me? Overcomes the world for me. I’m now totally free!

Free To Go On Fearlessly. Empowered To Endure Not Despair …

Of course! That’ not so rare. Multitude of witness cheer me on! So it’s written. Only those written words? Totally out of my experience in the past. Not so anymore.

About The Written Words? …

Saturday, June 1, 2019 at 2:55 am.

On to bed. Hope for sleep. Slept until around 5:00 am. Woke up thinking about endurance as the persistent pain in my body reigned. Guess what?

The Power To Endure? Overcame The Reign Of Pain. No Kidding …

I got up. Fixed me some coffee. Watered my plants. Sat to admire my Father’s heavens over His so loved world. Then it came to me, what?

No Strength To Endure. All Strength Is To Procure. Wow!

Saturday, June 1, 2019 at 6:42 am.

To procure? To get by special effort; obtain or acquire. Amazing truth! But isn’t that what was decreed way over in the creation story now a mere cliché? Quote:

  • To the woman He said, I will greatly multiply your grief and your suffering in pregnancy and the pangs of childbearing; with spasms of distress you will bring forth children. Yet your desire and craving will be for your husband, and he will rule over you.
  • And to Adam He said, Because you have listened and given heed to the voice of your wife and have eaten of the tree of which I commanded you, saying, You shall not eat of it, the ground is under a curse because of you; in sorrow and toil shall you eat [of the fruits] of it all the days of your life. Thorns also and thistles shall it bring forth for you, and you shall eat the plants of the field.
  • In the sweat of your face shall you eat bread until you return to the ground, for out of it you were taken; for dust you are and to dust you shall return.
  • The man called his wife’s name Eve [life spring], because she was the mother of all the living.
  • For Adam also and for his wife the Master Creator made long coats (tunics) of skins and clothed them. And the Master Creator said,
  • Behold, the man has become like one of Us [the Father, Son, and Holy Spirit], to know [how to distinguish between] good and evil and blessing and calamity; and now, lest he put forth his hand and take also from the tree of life and eat, and live forever—
  • Therefore the Master Creator sent him forth from the Garden of Eden to till the ground from which he was taken.
  • So the Master Creator drove out the man; and He placed at the east of the Garden of Eden the cherubim and a flaming sword which turned every way, to keep and guard the way to the tree of life. [Rev 2:7; Rev 22:2, Rev 22:14, Rev 22:19] Genesis 3:16-24. End of quote.

Just A Simple Observation. No Need To Rehash The Matter, But!

Those written words totally explain mankind’s fate on these earthly grounds. What developed since then? Is man to end at his return to the ground? Is man to return to the dust to end the matter?

Hardly? But, The Mystery Of The Story? …

Way above our highest imaginations and interpretations. Even so? That’s the sit of mankind’s drive to procure for himself. Work. Work. Work!

That’s What Came To Me This Morning, And? …

Like magic! Enlightenment shone within my being to encourage me to endure—to desist for myself to procure.

What On Earth Am I Talking About? …

O people! Dear, precious ones living in my heart along my Beloved Father’s Presence, listen up! Our lives are really a spiritual quest: an odyssey of discovery.

Every Morning? Now A New Discovery! …

What magic! What wonderment! What do You have next to delight my being, my Beloved Master? What a relief not just a belief, but, for sure?

Power To Endure Whatever Hard Or Good Times Come My Way. WOW!

No more struggle to procure and secure for myself! All power to endure. Power to let You hand me at Your discretion, hard times or a huge portion of good times, whatever is in line with Your good plan for us all in Your heart and mind.

Much love, thiaBasilia.

You May Not Think About It But! Swiftly? Time Marches On …

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Is It Living Us Behind? Are We Marching Ahead Of It? …

Perhaps That’s Too Deep For You To Think About? …

Friday, May 31, 2019 at 8:28 am.

Perhaps, the opposite is the fact. More and more every single day I hear tell the exact same concern as my concern—I don’t need anything but the understanding of my soul, no one cares, no one understands.

The Understanding Of My Soul? What Is It That I Need? …

Finally! For the last few months? My cry “I need YOU!” has reach the highest. No kidding! What now? How do I know that my cry has reached the highest to be the fact?

By Revelation Knowledge …

Every interchange with people? I see clear the root of my own troubles. Example? My doings to help myself at the least or the most of provocations.

Ah! But! I Proclaim Big Time To Trust My Master. Really? …

If my claim was sound? I won’t be looking for ways to alleviate or cure the pain in my soul and body as it’s the norm with mankind.

What’s Wrong With That? Haven’t Got The Slightest, But! …

I see clear now. The search and find for solutions is nothing else but lack of trust in my Master. Instead? My Master is empowering me to endure. To carry on through, despite hardships; undergo or suffer. Quote:

Do Not Grow Weary

  • Just think of Him Who endured from sinners such grievous opposition and bitter hostility against Himself [reckon up and consider it all in comparison with your trials], so that you may not grow weary or exhausted, losing heart and relaxing and fainting in your minds.
  • You have not yet struggled and fought agonizingly against sin, nor have you yet resisted and withstood to the point of pouring out your [own] blood.
  • And have you [completely] forgotten the divine word of appeal and encouragement in which you are reasoned with and addressed as sons?
  • My son, do not think lightly or scorn to submit to the correction and discipline of the Master, nor lose courage and give up and faint when you are reproved or corrected by Him; For the Master corrects and disciplines everyone whom He loves, and He punishes, even scourges, every son whom He accepts and welcomes to His heart and cherishes.
  • You must submit to and endure [correction] for discipline; the Father Creator is dealing with you as with sons. For what son is there whom his father does not [thus] train and correct and discipline? Hebrews 12:3-7. End of quote.

Therefore? Power To Endure Is My Gift For Today …

Friday, May 31, 2019 at 11:16 am.

Sleep? Awake now. Thinking? About the futility of explaining, complaining, defending one’s self. All that explaining et all only adds to the human mind’s confusion and delusion.

It’s All Blowing Dusty Wind Against Each Other …

Friday, May 31, 2019 at 1:05 pm.

In vain we go around telling each other to do one thing or the other to resolve our hardships. That’s something I’m just now realizing.

From Birth Until Death We Humans Are Intent On Education …

Education. Knowledge. Not only for our sakes but mostly for the sake of others. But then at the end? What have we accomplished?

Is It Not The Peak Or The Pointed Summit Of A Corrupt Civilization? …

Is it not the peak or the pointed summit of a civilized corruption eating up on greed and grandiose ideas to shake off all restrains to fulfill our most lofty ideas to climb above the highest throne?

Even So? It’s Altogether Futile To Expound The Matter …

Best thing I’m now learning to do? Mind my business to communicate intimately with the Ever-Existent Almighty Creator—to be in a state of heightened, intimate receptivity to the deep inner meaning of His blood covenant with us.

O My Master! What Power You Are Investing Upon Me, But! …

Only You can impress this matter in the heart of Your people, and? You are doing so. More power for me to chill out!

Much love, thiaBasilia.

Anger Explosion! …

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The explosion reaps the highest heavens! What is it?

It’s the wrath of the Almighty descending upon all evil and?

Exploding from my heart! It’s the cry of the Master Creator

Pleading with His children to get out of the way, but!

No change. No response.

And the anger rips my heart apart.

O but only You know the end from the start.

Let that anger rip!

Only You know when it’ll quit.

Your children will flit to submit to fit

Your Kingdom outfit.

No change. No response.

Perhaps. O perhaps there is change?

Show it to me my Master, show it to me

Please set me free for the final decreed

Behold! The Family Restoration!

Behold! The Power Of Your Love & Wisdom

Behold! The fiery fervent flames of love for Your creation to warm our cold hearts.

Behold! Your unfathomable wisdom to overcome it all!

Behold! The Plan Of Restoration To The Original Intent For Our Creation? Now Revealed—Loved To Love.

Behold! Your Cherish Family Forever To be!

No Change Among My Loved Ones. I Love But I Am Not Loved …

O But The Reactions. Their Shock! Not Love Me? I Must Be Crazy …

Wednesday, May 29, 2019 at 4:04 am.

But O what relief to explode with the truth! And I have only began to explode! The targets for this grand explosion? Ahmad and my loving children. Next shall come my loving friends. WHAT?

What’s wrong with me? Why don’t you ask, what’s wrong with them? …

Yes indeed! For months now I have been suppressing the righteous anger in my heart. Why? Trying to be and to look good is my enlightened understanding, and!

That Answers The Question What’s Wrong With Me? …

Yes, that’s what’s wrong with me! Trying to be and look good for the satisfaction of the carnal self. But isn’t that the humankind’s pursuit of happiness?

And What’s Wrong With That? …

O man! Perish the thought to pretend to answer such bogus question. Bogus or having a misleading appearance of cleverness, but!

Instead Of Cleverness? Polite Way To Deny The Truth And Fact Of Our Colossal Ignorance …

Worse yet! For sure? A way to deny the authority of the Ever Existent One Creator of it all. A way to trash down to the ground His decreed laws and commandments.

O But The Almighty Spirit Within Me Grieves, But? …

My ignorance to deny His grieving! I understand the meaning of my present agony. Now? Every time I hear those three words, ‘I love you’? My agony intensifies.

Yes, I Love You, But You? Do Not Love Me …

And I am just now realizing the agony is not my own. O my Master! You are blessing me to feel the same agony You feel with all the noise about loving You so rampart in this so loved world of Yours.

Why Do You Weep My Master? …

Wednesday, May 29, 2019 at 8:38 am.

Are You weeping because of me, or, are You weeping for me. Are You weeping to see my predicament, or, is it a selfish attitude that I am not aware of?

O That I Would Have An Answer! …

Wednesday, May 29, 2019 at 11:45 am.

Reading about the Blood Covenant’s meaning? Observing how accurate the Covenant is described. Then thinking about all You have given me to do and write about? The anger explosion rages within my heart!

I Cannot Even Detect Any Longer Where Is This Explosion To Hit …

You are right! No change. The whole head is sick, and the whole heart is faint (feeble, sick, and nauseated). I cannot any longer continue to ignore the matter. It’s Your explosive anger exploding within me. Quote:

Isaiah 1:1-31

THE VISION [seen by spiritual perception] of Isaiah son of Amoz, which he saw concerning Judah [the kingdom] and Jerusalem [its capital] in the days of Uzziah, Jotham, Ahaz, and Hezekiah, kings of Judah.

Hear, O heavens, and give ear, O earth! For our Creator Yahuweh has spoken: I have nourished and brought up sons and have made them great and exalted, but they have rebelled against Me and broken away from Me.

The ox instinctively knows his owner, and the donkey his master’s crib, but Yisrael does not know or recognize Me as Master, My people do not consider or understand.

Ah, sinful nation, a people loaded with iniquity, offspring of evildoers, sons who deal corruptly! They have forsaken our Creator Yahuweh, they have despised and shown contempt and provoked the Set Apart One of Yisrael to anger, they have become utterly estranged (alienated).

Why should you be stricken and punished any more since it brings no correction? You will revolt more and more. The whole head is sick, and the whole heart is faint (feeble, sick, and nauseated).

From the sole of the foot even to the head there is no soundness or health in the nation’s body—but wounds and bruises and fresh and bleeding stripes; they have not been pressed out and closed up or bound up or softened with oil. No one has troubled to seek a remedy.

Because of your detestable disobedience your country lies desolate, your cities are burned with fire; your land—strangers devour it in your very presence, and it is desolate, as overthrown by aliens.

And the Daughter of Tsiyon Yerushalayim is left like a deserted booth in a vineyard, like a lodge in a garden of cucumbers, like a besieged city spared, but in the midst of desolation.

Except our Creator Yahuweh of hosts had left us a very small remnant of survivors, we should have been like Sodom, and we should have been like Gomorrah.

Hear O Yerushalayim the word of our Creator Yahuweh, you rulers or judges of another Sodom; give ear to the Torah of our Elohim, you people of another Gomorrah!

To what purpose is the multitude of your sacrifices to Me unless they are the offering of the heart? says our Creator Yahuweh. I have had enough of the burnt offerings of rams and the fat of fed beasts without obedience; and I do not delight in the blood of bulls or of lambs or of he-goats without righteousness.

When you come to appear before Me, who requires of you that your unrighteous feet trample My courts? Bring no more offerings of vanity (emptiness, falsity, vainglory, and futility); your hollow offering of incense is an abomination to Me; the New Moons and Sabbaths, the calling of assemblies, I cannot endure—it is iniquity and profanation, even the solemn meeting.

Your New Moon festivals and your hypocritical appointed feasts My soul hates. They are an oppressive burden to Me; I am weary of bearing them.   And when you spread forth your hands in prayer, imploring help, I will hide My eyes from you; even though you make many prayers, I will not hear. Your hands are full of blood!

Wash yourselves, make yourselves clean; put away the evil of your doings from before My eyes! Cease to do evil, learn to do right! Seek justice, relieve the oppressed, and correct the oppressor. Defend the fatherless, plead for the widow.

Come now, and let us reason together, says our Creator Yahuweh. Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow; though they are red like crimson, they shall be like wool. If you are willing and obedient, you shall eat the good of the land; But if you refuse and rebel, you will be devoured by the sword. For the mouth of our Creator Yahuweh has spoken it.

How the faithful city has become an idolatrous harlot, she who was full of justice! Uprightness and right standing with Elohim once lodged in her—but now murderers.

Your silver has become dross, your wine is mixed with water. Your princes are rebels and companions of thieves; everyone loves bribes and runs after compensation and rewards. They judge not for the fatherless nor defend them, neither does the cause of the widow come to them for they delay or turn a deaf ear. Therefore says our Creator Yahuweh—our Creator Yahuweh of hosts, the Mighty One of Yisrael, Ah, I will appease Myself on My adversaries and avenge Myself on My enemies.

And I will bring My hand again upon you and thoroughly purge away your dross as with lye and take away all your tin or alloy.

And I will restore your judges as at the first, and your counselors as at the beginning; afterward you shall be called the City of Righteousness, the Faithful City.

Tsiyon shall be redeemed with justice, and her returned converts with righteousness (uprightness and right standing with the Almighty Creator of the whole Universe.

But the crushing and destruction of rebels and sinners shall be together, and they who forsake our Creator Yahuweh shall be consumed. For you will be ashamed of the folly and degradation of the oak or terebinth trees in which you found idolatrous pleasure, and you will blush with shame for the idolatrous worship which you practice in the passion-inflaming gardens which you have chosen.

For you shall be like an oak or terebinth whose leaf withers, and like a garden that has no water. And the strong shall become like tow and become tinder, and his work like a spark, and they shall both burn together, with none to quench them. End of quote.

Even So? You Are Working On The Plan Of Restoration …

Me? Myself? I remain in awe of Your ways my Master. Your peace within me is flowing like a peaceful river. Joy inexplicable. Hearty anticipation on Your doings. Power to be still and let be.

No Regrets Or Expectations From The Human Element …

You know my Master how badly I could use a female companion to share Your burden with me, but! You also know of Ahmad and my children’s objections to do something about it.

Yes! It angers me, and?

I could take things on my hands and help myself to get help. Even so? I am not my own. My times are in Your hands. If it means pain and suffering until You return? So be it. Let Your will not mine be done.

Much love, thiaBasilia.

Not Many Can Accept Truth And Fact …

We Call Evil Good. We Call Good Evil. We Stone Whoever Differs …

Our Fabrications? Remain The Base For Our Thinking System …

O my Master! You alone know the facts and the truth of our existence. Therefore? We are living in a lie we have fabricated to be the truth.

Who’s Stoning Anyone? The Question Remains Through The Centuries …

Saturday, May 25, 2019 at 1:10 pm.

True. The old-time stoning is no longer the way, but! O the modern stones? WORDS. It is not true that sticks and stones may hurt my bones but words never hurt me.

Stoning Words Hurt Deeper Than The Greatest Boulder Flung To Kill, But! …

The problem with words? The condition of our hearts. Did you mean to hurt me with nice or otherwise words?

That’s The Question With A Worthy Answer Yet To Be Found …

Sunday, May 26, 2019 at 12:23 pm.

Indeed! There are may answers to that question, but! A worthy answer? Quite an elusive matter to most. Why? We are not quite aware of the condition of our hearts, but!

Despite Our Staunch Beliefs? The Power Of Love And Wisdom From On High Shall Overcome It All …

That’s what my story is all about. It’s related in the many books, articles, and posts published since that memorable year of 1985, and now? On cue to impact this so loved world that we inhabit.

Much love, thiaBasilia.

 

You May Not Know This: Compliments? Nice Words To Encourage Your Soul To Live A Successful Worldly Life, But! Only Words To Stagnate Your Spiritual Best Life …

Harsh Words To Discipline Your Soul To Focus Your Sight On The Great I Am Creator Of Our Beings? The Carnal Nature’s Astounding Rebellion Is Conceived …

No Mystery. Super Reality Now Revealed …

Tuesday, May 21, 2019 at 5:24 am.

Aha! Now You are getting my attention for sure, my Master. I have always wondered about all the help given and taken in my life. Why was it all in vain?

It All? Misconception Of The Written Words By The Power Of The Human Mind …

Even so? Behold! The Power Of Love & Wisdom in the heart of The Great I Am Creator Of Our Beings. He’s been waiting for His decreed time for each one of us to ‘hit bottom’!

Hit Bottom? To Reach The Lowest Or Worst Point Of A Decline In One’s Life …

Have I hit bottom? More than once. The truth? I hit bottom daily! Daily I go down to the bottom of despair, and?

Daily The Master Restores Me. So? What’s The Problem? …

Tuesday, May 21, 2019 at 12:29 pm.

Ha! Just now I’m realizing the problem—restored—healed? Back to the same carnal attitude that caused me to hit bottom big time! Boohoo! I still lack this or that. Oops! Quote:

Afterward, when Yahushua found him in the temple, He said to him, See, you are well! Stop sinning or something worse may happen to you. The man went away and told the Jews that it was Yahushua Who had made him well. John 5:14-15. End of quote.

Is There An End To My Complain? …

Thank goodness there is an end to my complain! Your goodness, my Master. Behold again! The fiery fervent flames of love for Your creation to warm our cold hearts.

How Many Times Had I Read Those Words To Assume My Conclusion Without Resolution?

I blabbed my interpretation to bash others to repent, but! It never occurred to me that I was the sinner needing to repent big time, until now!

What Was My Sin? Am I Still Sinning? …

Tuesday, May 21, 2019 at 3:00 pm.

Aha! So that’s what You are now revealing to me. My human’s nature sin? Same as the ancient people—I fit into the ones who resist Your Authority, but!

Your Have Been Gracious To Me …

Even so? Though You feed me the bread of adversity and the water of affliction, yet my Teacher is not hiding Himself from me anymore, and the best?

The Wound Inflicted By You Because Of My Sins? Bind up! Healed!

Well? What is my response? Do I change my attitude or? Do I just go around blabbing about my healing? What’s the purpose for my healing?

In The Last Post I Quoted How The Master Spoke To Me In The Book Of James. One Comment …

‘JAMES. YES!’ and my heart sunk. A praise to James? What about the Master? Those words did not come from James. Regardless! The comment stirred me up to remember where I come from.

My Past Is Replete With Similar Response To The Many Times The Master Came Knocking On My Door Via Someone’s Testimony …

Even so? O my Master! You could have stroke a death blow to me right there, instead? You simply turned Your face away from me. You let me go on feeding my emotions, until?

My Emotional Mount Would Bolt Me Down To The Ground, So You Could Be Gracious To Me …

And the Scriptures continue to come to life in my daily experience in Your Presence. For You have been inscribing Your words in my heart for the last 30 plus years.

Ziva Is Here. One More Blessing From Your Hand Of Mercy …

Wednesday, May 22, 2019 at 2:07 am.

Thanks, my Master. You are awesome! Been asking for You to make Yourself real to me as promised. You also promised to grant me whatever I ask of You. Quote:

And I will do [I Myself will grant] whatever you ask in My Name [as presenting all that I AM], so that the Father may be glorified and extolled in (through) the Son. [Exo 3:14] [Yes] I will grant [I Myself will do for you] whatever you shall ask in My Name [as presenting all that I AM]. John 14:13-14

The person who has My commands and keeps them is the one who [really] loves Me; and whoever [really] loves Me will be loved by My Father, and I [too] will love him and will show (reveal, manifest) Myself to him. [I will let Myself be clearly seen by him and make Myself real to him.] John 14:21. End of quote.

I Just Realized You Are Doing So. Wow! What A Revelation …

It’s now Wednesday, May 22, 2019 at 3:00 am. To bed. Hope for sleep. Woke up at 5:30 am. I’m refreshed, at peace despite the circumstances.

You Guard Me And Keep Me In Perfect And Constant Peace …

Wednesday, May 22, 2019 at 6:22 am.

I remain in awe as You reveal to me Your doings in my whole life from my birth to the 80th year of my existence on this earth.

How Amazing It Is For You To Descend From The Highest Out Of The Passionate Love For Us …

Amazing still? Our ignorance. Our arrogance. Our rebellion. Even so? Despite it all, behold!

  • Behold! The Power Of Your Love & Wisdom
  • Behold! The fiery fervent flames of love for Your creation to warm our cold hearts.
  • Behold! Your unfathomable wisdom to overcome it all!
  • Behold! The Plan Of Restoration To The Original Intent For Our Creation? Now Revealed—Loved To Love.
  • Behold! Your Cherish Family Forever To be!
  • Behold! The theme for my life.
  • Behold! What makes the sites/ the books unique/genuine.
  • Behold! The Family Restoration!

There Are No Better Words To Express My Gratitude Than The Written Words …

Thus? You are inspiring me to create the graphics to illustrate how amazingly real those words become when You write those words in our hearts over the fallacy of our human interpretation. WOW!

You Keep Him in Perfect Peace

  • IN THAT day shall this song be sung in the land of Judah: We have a strong city; [the Master] sets up salvation as walls and bulwarks.

  • Open the gates, that the [uncompromisingly] righteous nation which keeps her faith and her troth [with The Great I AM ] may enter in.

  • You will guard him and keep him in perfect and constant peace whose mind [both its inclination and its character] is stayed on You, because he commits himself to You, leans on You, and hopes confidently in You.

  • So trust in the Master (commit yourself to Him, lean on Him, hope confidently in Him) forever; for the Master Creator is an everlasting Rock [the Rock of Ages].

  • For He has brought down the inhabitants of the height, the lofty city; He lays it low, lays it low to the ground; He brings it even to the dust.

  • The foot has trampled it down–even the feet of the poor, and the steps of the needy.

  • The way of the [consistently] righteous (those living in moral and spiritual rectitude in every area and relationship of their lives) is level and straight; You, O [Master], Who are upright, direct aright and make level the path of the [uncompromisingly] just and righteous.

  • Yes, in the path of Your judgments, O Master, we wait [expectantly] for You; our heartfelt desire is for Your name and for the remembrance of You.

  • My soul yearns for You [O Master] in the night, yes, my spirit within me seeks You earnestly; for [only] when Your judgments are in the earth will the inhabitants of the world learn righteousness (uprightness and right standing with The Great I AM ).

  • Though favor is shown to the wicked, yet they do not learn righteousness; in the land of uprightness they deal perversely and refuse to see the majesty of the Master.

  • Though Your hand is lifted high to strike, Master, they do not see it.

  • Let them see Your zeal for Your people and be ashamed; yes, let the fire reserved for Your enemies consume them.

  • Master, You will ordain peace (The Great I AM ‘s favor and blessings, both temporal and spiritual) for us, for You have also wrought in us and for us all our works.

  • O Master, our Great I AM , other masters besides You have ruled over us, but we will acknowledge and mention Your name only.

  • They [the former tyrant masters] are dead, they shall not live and reappear; they are powerless ghosts, they shall not rise and come back.

  • Therefore, You have visited and made an end of them and caused every memory of them [every trace of their supremacy] to perish.

  • You have increased the nation, O Master; You have increased the nation. You are glorified; You have enlarged all the borders of the land. Master, when they were in trouble and distress, they sought and visited You; they poured out a prayerful whisper when Your chastening was upon them. As a woman with child drawing near the time of her delivery is in pain and writhes and cries out in her pangs, so we have been before You (at Your presence), O Master. We have been with child, we have been writhing and in pain; we have, as it were, brought forth [only] wind. We have not wrought any deliverance in the earth, and the inhabitants of the world [of Israel] have not yet been born. Your dead shall live [O Master]; the bodies of our dead [saints] shall rise. You who dwell in the dust, awake and sing for joy! For Your dew [O Master] is a dew of [sparkling] light [heavenly, supernatural dew]; and the earth shall cast forth the dead [to life again; for on the land of the shades of the dead You will let Your dew fall]. [Eze 37:11-12] Come, my people, enter your chambers and shut your doors behind you; hide yourselves for a little while until the [Master’s] wrath is past. For behold, the Master is coming out of His place [heaven] to punish the inhabitants of the earth for their iniquity; the earth also will disclose the blood shed upon her and will no longer cover her slain and conceal her guilt. Isaiah 26:1-21. End of quote.

No More Tears. And Sorrow And Sighing Shall Flee Away …

  • Who looks on the earth, and it quakes and trembles, Who touches the mountains, and they smoke!

  • I will sing to the Master as long as I live; I will sing praise to my Great I AM while I have any being.

  • May my meditation be sweet to Him; as for me, I will rejoice in the Master. Psalms 104:32-34

He Heals the Brokenhearted

  • PRAISE THE Master! For it is good to sing praises to our Great I AM, for He is gracious and lovely; praise is becoming and appropriate.

  • The Master is building up Jerusalem; He is gathering together the exiles of Israel.

  • He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds [curing their pains and their sorrows.

  • He determines and counts the number of the stars; He calls them all by their names.

  • Great is our Master and of great power; His understanding is inexhaustible and boundless.

  • The Master lifts up the humble and downtrodden; He casts the wicked down to the ground.

  • Sing to the Master with thanksgiving; sing praises with the harp or the lyre to our Great I AM !

  • Who covers the heavens with clouds,

  • Who prepares rain for the earth,

  • Who makes grass to grow on the mountains.

  • He gives to the beast his food, and to the young ravens that for which they cry.

  • He delights not in the strength of the horse, nor does He take pleasure in the legs of a man.

  • The Master takes pleasure in those who reverently and worshipfully fear Him, in those who hope in His mercy and loving-kindness. Psalms 147:1-11.

On to bed …

Wednesday, May 22, 2019 at 9:23 pm.

To bed. Much tired. On and off. Up and down until now. I’m up, but? Not sure if I should stay up. I’m not feeling good.

What To Do, My Master? My Times Are In Your Hands …

Thursday, May 23, 2019 at 4:36 am

Yes, my times are in Your hands but the heat makes me forget even my own name. You know that. Despite my feelings? You are watching, keeping me steady. It’s 6:05 am. Brake time.

Well? What To Do? The Graphic To Illustrate My Journey In Your Presence…

Thursday, May 23, 2019 at 7:38 am

It’s finished! Now to post. You are ordering my whole life. The best part? Daily, You are revealing Your doings to me, and?

I Find Myself At The Onset Of 80th Birthday? Looking Forward To Life Not Death …

What a marvel that is to me if not to anyone else. For my times are in His hands now and for eternity. All set to post and wait, expectantly, for whatever my Master has in store for the rest of my day.

Much love, thiaBasilia. :-)

You May Not Know This: Religion? Huge Misconception! The Cause For The Colossal Division And Hate Among Human Beings, But! …

Better yet? You May Not Know WHAT LEADS to strife (discord and feuds) and how do conflicts (quarrels and fightings) originate among us all …

  • Religion Like Pain? Can Drive Anyone Into The Nut House.
  • I Know—It Drove Me Three Times—I’m Slow Learner—Bless My Heart …
  • That I know, but what I did not know?
  • What was exactly the cause of discord in my life.
  • That’s the knowledge my Master is now inscribing in my heart.
  • Religion Falls Into The Category Of What Seems Good To Mankind—subject for future posts.

Am I against religion? NOT ME! I am not against anything. Even if I was? …

Sunday, May 19, 2019 at 5:27 am.

Even if I was against anything? It wouldn’t matter at all. Fact is fact. Only? The lack of respect for the facts of life is rampart nowadays.

O My Master? All These Matters Are Just Wearing Me Out! HELP!…

Sunday, May 19, 2019 at 9:18 am.

You have Your perfect number of messengers to Your people. You are revealing Yourself in many different ways, but! Your whole spectrum even of my life? Too much! But You know it.

I’m Worn Out! Have No Idea Of What’s Next For Me To Do …

Last night? Horrible again. This morning, right now? There is no pain, no horror, just a blah feeling. Suddenly? I just realizing how much the lack of visible change is affecting my well-being.

Frustrating! I Don’t Want Anything. I Want You, But!

The insidious expectation for things to come my way? It’s driving me crazy. Nothing is coming my way. That’s what I am just now realizing.

Regardless! You Are In Control Of It All. My Times Are In Your Hands …

What about if all this despair is nothing else but my carnal nature’s wiles and doings? It’s true, nothing is coming out my way. In fact? The things coming to me are nothing like what I expect, and?

The Truth? My Nature Can’t Bow Down, But!

I am in a situation where I have no choice. I have to take whatever I get and be nice about it, and? I can’t do that! Therefore?

O Wretched Woman That I Am! …

I want to be and look good, but instead? I act like a demanding, ungrateful wench! O the carnal nature. O the tongue of man? No man can control for sure!

Aha! So That’s The Lesson You Are Engraving In My Soul. Wow!

Sunday, May 19, 2019 at 12:36 pm.

Let me check the Scriptures. I did, and? Man! I cannot emphasize enough Your ways to deliver me from the miseries of the carnal material world that I live on.

What Happened When I Read Chapter 3/Chapter 4 Of The Book Of James? Conviction. Repentance. Restoration, But! …

Conviction. Repentance. Restoration? Nothing like can be explained in logical terms. It’s a conviction that empowers one to a supernatural eternal repentance or turning from the natural to the supernatural.

Supernatural Repentance Is The Only Way That One Can Be Restored …

Wow! What a revelation! Now I know how though I had repented I was never quite fully restored, but! Now? What a difference!

That’s The Difference Between Religion And Experience …

Dear Readers, many Christian and otherwise religious souls have quit me for proclaiming the truth about religion, but! The truth?

Religion Falls Into The Category Of What Seems Good To Mankind …

Monday, May 20, 2019 at 5:01 am.

Here we go! I had no idea how was I to close this writing until this moment. Thinking about the many remarks I hear about the good of religion? I heard that lovely voice from my heart. Quote:

There is a way that seems right to a man and appears straight before him, but at the end of it is the way of death. Proverbs 16:25. End of quote.

WOW! The subject for future posts as directed by the Almighty Spirit of the Father Creator of my being—my Master and Teacher within my heart leads me to proclaim.

Much love, thiaBasilia. :-)

You May Not Know This: I’m A Happy Camper! Living The Kingdom’s Abundant Life. Whooppee! Who Cares? …

You Do, Or? You Wouldn’t Be Following Me Blogs! Hahaha!

A Cool Day Ahead …

Saturday, May 18, 2019 at 5:13 am.

Master? I’m looking forward for a cool day, both physical and spiritual, but! I sure would like to get a hold on the pain depriving me of strength to function. What?

I Do Got A Hold On The Pain, Duh! …

How that happen? How did I get a hold on the pain? Well? Not me really, but! At the end of horrible yesterday? It came to me to ice my pain.

Ice My Pain? How? The Fridge Is Broke But The Freezer Part Works, So? …

I been freezing a couple of small towels to ice my shoulder, but! Those melted fast. So? It came to me to use the jar that was holding the towels in shape. So?

  • I put the icy jar under my sleeve directly on my sore shoulder.
  • Ah! That felt so good!
  • After a while? I put the jar under my arm. Ummn…How refreshing!
  • Next? I put it on my neck. O but what relief!
  • I wound up laying on bed with the jar under my neck.
  • Ah! Sleep. Sweet sleep at last! A blessing the jar didn’t brake, but!
  • I woke up refreshed but the pain? O well! I wrote the paragraph about the cool day and hope for my pain to go away. Then?

I Noticed There Were Likes In The Inbox. Forgot The Pain. Headed To Check Things Out. Wow!

A new follower, and the best! A notice about a reply to my comment of yesterday. I had already forgotten that comment, so? I rushed to check. What did I find? One remark with untold meaning. I replied, quote:

Ummmm …it’s the way I feel as I read yours. BTW and I’ll say this with smile in my face, if I could? I’ll send you a donation, but! My friend who manages my account? Don’t let me forget that I am limited. She can’t understand the things of the Spirit. She’s skeptical and practical, but guess what? All over the world the Spirit is moving, including in her world.
The problem that she objects is the fact that I, too, have asked for donations and got none! lol Guess all our readers are in the same boat that we are, but! Guess what? Somewhere in the Scriptures it’s written, ‘The wealth of the wicked shall come to the righteous’!
Well? I was expecting that to mean the wealth of the gamblers and drunkards, but! The Spirit straitened me out. “No! The wicked carnal nature within My wealthy children!” Hahaha! there is a millionaire good righteous people popping up on the hour, what are they doing with their millions? Wiggling their toes on sandy beaches–having a grand time. Just you wait! CONVICTION is coming to all, and? We’ll be the recipients. No kidding.
But DON’T SET YOUR EYES ON THOSE MILLIONS, FOR GOODNESS SAKE! Let’s continue to fear the Master. I for one? I plead on the daily basis. “O please my Master! deliver me from my own self! I can’t help myself. I want to do good, to obey You, but inevitable? I do bad! I need YOU! Don’t need ANYTHING ELSE!” Ha! In the blink of an eye? He makes Himself real to me in the most unexpected ways.
Like yesterday? the WORST! 100 F temp. fridge broke, no AC of course, haven’t even seen an AC in the last 10 years since I left the USA. The pain from head to toe? Incredible! Impossible to accomplish much of all basic needs. Yet? He brought me through.
TODAY? the temp down to 63 F. beautiful weather. The pain is under control. It’s Shabath! The 7th Day of rest! A new cool day…First thing? A meaningful one remark from you! Typing all this essay without pain at all. Somebody shall come to fix the fridge. And? No telling what wonders He has in store for me. What an abundant life we live!
All I can say and do? Hahaha! HalleluYah! Thanks my Master! Don’t let me get smug about Your blessings. I worship You above all things.
Much love, thiaBasilia. End of quote.

That’s How The Pain Came Under Control …

Haven’t got the slightest about my brother’s reaction, but! By the time I finished writing the reply? My pain was under control! Wow! Then I heard that lovely voice quote me the Scriptures:

Do Not Be Anxious

Therefore I tell you, stop being perpetually uneasy (anxious and worried) about your life, what you shall eat or what you shall drink; or about your body, what you shall put on. Is not life greater [in quality] than food, and the body [far above and more excellent] than clothing?

Look at the birds of the air; they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns, and yet your heavenly Father keeps feeding them. Are you not worth much more than they?

And who of you by worrying and being anxious can add one unit of measure (cubit) to his stature or to the span of his life?

And why should you be anxious about clothes? Consider the lilies of the field and learn thoroughly how they grow; they neither toil nor spin. Yet I tell you, even Solomon in all his magnificence (excellence, dignity, and grace) was not arrayed like one of these.

But if God so clothes the grass of the field, which today is alive and green and tomorrow is tossed into the furnace, will He not much more surely clothe you, O you of little faith?

Therefore do not worry and be anxious, saying, What are we going to have to eat? or, What are we going to have to drink? or, What are we going to have to wear? For the Gentiles (heathen) wish for and crave and diligently seek all these things, and your heavenly Father knows well that you need them all.

But seek aim at and strive after first of all His kingdom and His righteousness His way of doing and being right, and then all these things taken together will be given you besides.

So do not worry or be anxious about tomorrow, for tomorrow will have worries and anxieties of its own. Sufficient for each day is its own trouble. Matthew 6:25-34. End of quote.

Next? I Headed To Get Graphics To Illustrate The Given Scriptures …

It’s really neat the way the Spirit—my Teacher leads me to the exact graphics needed. Been working on that project until now.

Now. Why Am Relating This Shattering Happenings To You? …

Simple. To get the crypted or mystery out of my doings! Somehow, these simple things that I make out to be so ‘cryptic’? They are really things that we usually take for granted, and?

We Miss The Beauty Of Our Maker’s Doings To Comfort, To Encourage Us …

Saturday, May 18, 2019 at 2:54 pm.

Well? This cool day is advancing, and? My pain and discomfort are not. I feel pretty decent. Master? Do You have anything else to add to this post? I sense I’m missing something. I’ll wait before I post.

Ah! Now I Know What I Needed To Add …

Saturday, May 18, 2019 at 8:13 pm.

The one thing making my writings cryptic or mysterious? The quoting of Scriptures when I do not claim to adhere to any religion. Why?

In General? People Equates The Scriptures With Religion, But! …

That’s the huge misconception of the matter, and? The cause for the colossal division and hate among human beings.

Food For Thought In Future Posts …

The subject for future posts geared to take the mystery out of my writings by the power of love and wisdom from on high, not by the power of my worldly knowledge.

On to the posting grounds. Much love, thiaBasilia. :-)

 

You May Not Know This: Sharing Experience Not Theoretical Knowledge …

Am I Cryptic? Indeed! Cryptic Not Crippled I Am …

The Meaning Of Words Can Throw Us To A Loop, No Kidding …

Friday, May 17, 2019 at 5:14 am

My baby daughter is smart, witty, kind, wise beyond her knowledge, and? Comical! From a baby to a now ripe age? She comes up with such remarks that brings up the best in me. Her latest? Quote:

I checked your recents posts.

But sometimes you are so cryptic I’m not sure if you are doing well or not!  Lol

Cryptic? If Well Or Not? Ah! She Didn’t Get It But?…

She got it. I didn’t get it. I didn’t know the meaning of that cryptic word. It sounded to me like ‘crippled’ and? I reacted on the defense. Regardless?

My Daughter’s Remark? The Clue To Address My Readers From Here On …

I been so troubled with atrocious pain and now a mean summer ahead that, I had not been able to check things out, but! Father is in control. So first thing after I iced my painful shoulder?

I Checked The Meaning Of The Word ‘Cryptic’ And? Laughter! Joy Inexplicable! What A Clue …

My baby is on the dot! She more than got it. She politely? Gave me a clue to be more specific for my readers’ benefit. O but what a blessing that child is to me.

Now, What’s The Meaning Of ‘Specific’? WOW! …

spe·cif·ic  (spĭ-sĭf′ĭk)

adj.

1.

  1. Explicitly set forth; definite: wrote specific instructions. See Synonyms at explicit.
  2. Clear or detailed in communicating: Be specific when telling us what you need.

2.

  1. Limited, distinctive, or unique: problems specific to small colleges.
  2. Intended for, applying to, or acting on a particular thing: a specific remedy for warts.
  3. Concerned particularly with the subject specified. Often used in combination: “age-specific voting patterns” (A. Dianne Schmidley).
  4. Relating to, characterizing, or distinguishing a species: a specific name.

4.

  1. Designating a disease produced by a particular microorganism or condition.
  2. Having a remedial influence or effect on a particular disease.

Well? What’s The ‘Catch’ Here? Ah! I’m Beginning To Get It, No Kidding …

Yes, mysteriously, my spiritual journey began in 1985. Since then? The mystery of my journey has continued despite my intentions otherwise, but!

Have You Read The ‘Bible’ Or The ‘Torah’ Or The ‘Koran’? …

I beg your pardon, but! Despite all the wise man—the philosopher, the scribe—the scholar, the investigator—the logician, the debater of this present time and age?

Has Any Human Succeeded In Changing One Iota Of The Plan And Intentions Of The Highest Authority Of It All? NAY! WHY?…

AH! Mystery! The mystery of our Creator as well as the mystery of all believers –bond servants of His Majesty. Yes! Our Creator is cryptic big time and so am I, but Why?

Simply. In Science Fiction? Mystery Is The Hook To Keep Readers Coming Back, But! Not So In Fiction Or Reality …

In the reality of the spiritual world that controls the material world? Mystery is the key that locks out the destroyer from destroying The Highest Authority over it all.

No Kidding! The Master Is Now Putting 2×2 Together For Us All …

Me? Not ‘to do’ or ‘not to do list’. No way. All my earthly ways of the past? Don Basilio the advisor is dead for sure. Now?

I Am A Witness For The Advisor Not The Advisor. What A Difference! …

So? What about the ‘cryptic’ slant of my journey? Not my doing. The Father Creator is—has always been in control of my journey. So? What’s next?

The Cryptic Is Becoming Specific About My Journey …

How about that? In the following posts this matter shall come to light for all to enjoy. Me? I shall continue to write, to publish, and to optimize. My Father is doing the rest.

And My Baby Daughter? O Well! She Is Right There By The Father’s Side Egging Me On! …

So be it. Amen. Let be. Be still. Let the Father Creator’s will be done on earth as it is in the heavens.

Much love, thiaBasilia. :-)