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The Experts? No Problem. No Worries. Oblivious To My Posts. Not My Genre! Hahaha!

This is the cover from my heart. Objections anyone? No problem. I rejoice & delight. I can take it all by the power of love from on high up above the sky…
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Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Wednesday, August 3, 2016 at 10:55 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine? You have inspired much for me to record but, I have been consumed with the cover for Overcoming Dysfunction Supernaturally and I almost missed recording today. You know all about it my Father.

I sense that I am at the brink of a miracle, O my Father—O Father of mine. For one thing? I have never been as assertive as I am now. For another thing? I no longer need the approval of man as I did before. The biggest thing? I am learning every day more so what it means to trust You. Those are the things I will write next, as soon as I am finish experimenting with my book cover.

Thursday, August 4, 2016 at 7:38 am

Hahaha! HalleluYah! O my Father—O Father of mine? I am delighted and? So are You. You blessed me with so much in the process of raising my children. They are now, productive citizens, assertive, successful, well established in the ways of this world, just as I set out to make them be. Oh?

Well? That’s the beauty of Your ways, O my Father—O Father of mine; You bless us with so much then let us be to do whatever we want to do with our blessings. Alright! So far? All know that and agree. So? What’s my point? How am I to write this ‘point’ my Father?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Just pause, reflect, have you not lost count of the days you have been enjoying this matter of the cover, description and formatting for Overcoming Dysfunction Supernaturally? Have you not wondered why I let you so get absorbed in these matters to the point you forget even to eat and take care of your house and yourself?

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? I know you have wondered and pondered. I know also, you now sense the miracle at hand. What miracle? That’s my joy & delight, My precious child, to see your expectations from Me!

Indeed! A miracle is in the making. A miracle is effecting & affecting all your doings in the making. Productive? Assertive? Successful? Well established in the ways of this world? NO! My child.

Productive citizens, assertive, successful, well established in the ways of this world, IS WHAT YOU set out to make out of your children and you succeeded big time!

The miracle in the making? Productive citizens, assertive, successful, well established in the ways of MY world, IS WHAT I set out to make out of you and I am succeeding big time as well as you succeeded to make out of your children in the ways of this world. Get it?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, the process of raising your children to be productive citizens, assertive, successful, well established in the ways of this world however imperfect it could be? It is still the SAME process to make My children to be, productive citizens, assertive, successful, well established in the ways of MY world.

Such is the miracle you are sensing in the depth of your being. Why the joy & delight this morning to the start of your day? The interchange with your baby daughter—delightful child of Mine as well. She is, productive, assertive, successful, well established in the ways of this world and she won’t hesitate for one minute to let you know that so she is.

So? Your joy & delight? Her last reply to your cover dilemma and her patient involvement with it has come to the point of the limit of her patience and to your joy & delight! Her reply,

…“you keep saying you are done but then you change it again. lol still too much for my taste, I would put one photo, the title over or under it, but not plastered on it and the crown with your name. but hey…it is your book not mine ;)

O my Father—O Father of mine? That child of mine has always managed to delight my soul to no end. Truly, truly she is, productive, assertive, successful, well established in the ways of this world. Exactly? She is well established in the ways of this world. Perhaps, well?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Pause & reflect. Your children, Ahmad and most of My children at large know the ways of My world, but? It is all theory with them. The ways of My world are not visible, so, even when My children know the ways of My world? They cannot grasp the reality of the ways of My world because, up to this moment, the due time has not come for them to grasp those ways.

Even so, the miracle taking place in your being is also to take place in their being as they witness the reality of your joy & delight even in disagreement of ways to look at things. Your joy & delight are contagious.

You are designing & creating all things in books & blogs according to the ways of My world. I know and I am well aware of your secret wish to make it big and show off in this world.

Nonetheless, I am also aware of your trust and willingness in your part to abide by My leading. I know of your willingness to do all things according to the ways of My world even if it means risking the coveted success in the ways of this world.

Regardless it all, your obedience in spite of the risks you must face is My delight. My delight in your obedience is your strength. Rejoice & be glad! Don’t give up in the brink of a miracle. Don’t give up! Remember, you are not alone, I am, still sitting on My throne.

Hey! Hey! Hey! I’m on to post this. I am on to show you my last cover. Will I change it again? Not a thought in vain. But, the change could be, well, hopefully? For you to better understand and the message comprehend as is not coming from me.

His love in my heart for all forever, thiaBasilia.

 

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New beginning I might never ever sell a single copy of Overcoming Dysfunction Supernaturally. So what?

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

Sunday, July 31, 2016 at 11:41 am

Well? O my Father—O Father of mine; the end of this July is here. It just came to me. I am to close Overcoming Dysfunction Supernaturally with the quoting of this last writing above. Why?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart; because of the ways of the world you are now living alone without any family, without any friends. Even Ahmad, is no longer visiting you as in the past. Why?

Because you are no longer dysfunctional or insane according to the standards of this world. You are now functioning supernaturally above the natural world of human kind. This is beyond the grasp of most human beings. Even so, I am working all things for the good of all of My children and for the good of all of your concern.

I have reached far beyond your imagination with your writings. My children are now at attention stand of My Being at work for them because of the work I have performed in you.

The result of My work shall soon be evident in each one of My children individually. At that time, your children, Ahmad and all of your concern, will reconnect with you in My terms not in any other way in your imagination.

Thus, publish the chapters that tell of your past and leave your readings to wait for the next edition of Overcoming Dysfunction Supernaturally to proclaim the victory when I will reconnect you with all of your loved ones.

How appropriate to end to end this first part of Overcoming Dysfunction Supernaturally with the Scriptures that have become alive within my heart. Not a religion at all. Only a supernatural way to live while we are still walking these earthly grounds.

As You lead me, I will follow. On to finish the formatting and inclusion of the write up of today. I wait on You for the present & future readers.

Monday, August 1, 2016 at 4:41 am

O my Father—O Father of mine? Here we are. The first day of the 8th month. The number eight means new beginnings. I sense today to be a new beginning for me and for Ahmad.

Now, why did I write that? Is it wishful thinking, O my Father—O Father of mine? O but how I long for it not to be so. How I long to see some tangible results on this day.

You know, O my Father—O Father of mine, You know how weary I am these days. You know how much Ahmad’s ill condition disturbs me. It seems that when things go not his way, Ahmad gets ill and totally incapable to do anything that needs to be done in order for us to eat and survive the crisis at hand.

I hope on this day to make some head away talking to Ahmad about this matter if only You quicken Ahmad to come my way. For I sense that Satan prevents Ahmad from his visits to me. Even so, You are in control of Satan.

So, perhaps such is the reason why I am writing these things. I do not recall writing in this way before. I wait on You to decipher this matter for me even today.

Tuesday, August 2, 2016 at 12:05 am

Alright! O my Father—O Father of mine, I know now for sure this is a new beginning for me. Hopefully also for Ahmad. For one and most important thing? As of the end of the first day of the 8th month, I made up my mind to quit trying to get approved period!

You have inspired the book. You have inspired me to investigate the market for the book to teach me exactly what I am not to do. Now You are inspiring me to publish what You have given to me at this point.

I will do as You are leading me to do whether the experts approve or not. I might never, ever sell a single copy of Overcoming Dysfunction Supernaturally. So what? There is not one smidgen of desire in me to become rich & famous.

Every single day You show me the amazing work You are doing in the heart of so many responders to the posts You have inspired me to post. What business have I got looking for the approval of the experts?

It’s ridiculous. One mind-set in all of them, aka, to please and get period. Me? One mind-set in me, aka, to please You! Let the experts please and get what they got, riches & fame. Me? I can’t hardly wait to see the reward You are holding for me!

Your love in my heart for all shall remain there forever no matter what, thiaBasilia.

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The Devil Is Not A Myth In The Gist Of Mankind’s History…

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Tuesday, July 26, 2016 at 11:20 am

Many celebrities as well as non-celebrities do not believe that the devil exists. Same personalities as well as regular human beings for the most believe themselves to be in control of their lives. Ha! How far from the truth that could set them free are they, O my Father—O Father of mine? How can You get the attention of the whole lot of most human beings in this life’s plot? Quite a question. Have You an answer for me, O my Father—O Father of mine?

Wednesday, July 27, 2016 at 12:25 am

It seems there is no answer, O my Father—O Father of mine? All day long I have wandered all over the Internet looking for ways for me to reach Your children all in vain. No matter the approach, Your children remain oblivious to my cry for their response. My heart breaks. Such an excruciating pain. To reach out all in vain.

Even so, I cannot despair. You will my heart repair. The devil rants that You don’t care. My soul? Resting underneath Your everlasting arms. Singing praises unto You with much flair, my soul for You waits. My soul in You hopes and rests. Truth shall prevail. It will never fail.

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Pause & reflect. Have I not warned you much in that respect? At the moment My children’s ears are still plugged with all the cares of life on these earthly grounds. No worries. I am still in control. Truth will prevail without fail. Nothing is as it now sounds.

Thursday, July 28, 2016 at 3:16 am

O my Father—O Father of mine? I am experiencing Your joy & delight. Your joy & delight in my obedience is truly my strength. Your joy & delight are not a euphoric feeling or an elevation of my emotions. No. Your joy & delight are full of Your esteem alone. Such is the reason why Your joy & delight are inexplicable.

You are leading me all the way. You are taking care of all the minute details of this life of mine. My bickering & complaining & demanding, sneaky ways have diminished big time. For every single morning new mercies I see from Your hand of mercy. Each mercy? Convicts my being. Corrects my seeing.

Coming back to the point of The Devil Is Not A Myth In The Gist Of Mankind’s History? Hum!

Is the devil a myth? No. The devil is a myth is, indeed, the greatest disguise in the history of mankind! Numerous cultured, highly educated individuals hold to that belief for whatever reason.

Recently I have come face to face with several individuals that have surprised me as they express their stand concerning the devil. That quickened me to pause & reflect on the matter in the sight of my Father.

In the meantime, the devil has been manifesting himself in my midst big time! I know, as a matter of fact that the devil is not a myth. I know as a matter of fact that the devil is a mighty being and I am not a match for him. Thus Father quickened to write this post.

The devil? His name is Satan. His disguise? A myth. What is a myth. According to the English dictionary,

dis·guise

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tr.v. dis·guised, dis·guis·ing, dis·guis·es

1.

  1. To modify the manner or appearance of (a person, for example) in order to prevent recognition: disguisedhimself as a guard and escaped.
  2. To make indistinct or difficult to perceive: disguised the bad taste of the medicine with lemon syrup.
  3. To conceal or obscure by dissemblance or false show; misrepresent: disguise one’s true intentions.

n.

  1. Clothes or accessories worn to conceal one’s true identity.

2.

  1. Appearance that misrepresents the true character of something: a blessing in disguise.
  2. A pretense or misrepresentation: His repeated references to his dangerous hobbies were only a disguise to cover up his insecurity.

That is exactly how the devil has succeeded in conquering mankind. That is exactly why all the horrible happenings in our world hardly affect any of us. And that is the reason for the colossal mess taking place at this moment of time.

Even so, we ignore it all and immerse ourselves in our endeavors to make it big or even just to make it in this world.

The horrendous events going on in this world while I as well as most all human beings are sitting comfortably in our homes for the most part oblivious to the rest of the troubled world. Why?

Because of our misconceptions not only about the devil but also about our own selves and mainly about our Father/Creator.

That’s where Father comes into play in this blogging community. Hahaha! HalleluYah! O but the unfathomable wisdom of the Almighty Creator not only of the whole Universe but also of our beings.

This blogging community? Little by little. One by one. Father is joining us all. He works without ceasing in the beautiful tapestry He is making out all of us.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

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THE QUESTION. WHO Is Not Affected By The World Of Mental Illnesses?…

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Hey! Critic away if you may! …

Even so, this post is not only about mental illness. It’s Not About Fulfilling Our Dreams. It’s not about perennial joy. It’s not only about this world and you and me. It’s Higher, mush higher. And? We are not fighting against flesh & blood—we are not fighting against each other at all. Read on …

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

Saturday, July 23, 2016 at 5:10 pm

The end of this 7th day of Rest is near. O what a day this was. Will I post what You have revealed to me on this day? Not now. I know You have much to show me yet in the respect.

Saturday, July 23, 2016 at 7:26 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine? It’s not about fulfilling our dreams. It’s not about filling our bellies. It’s not about the lust of our eyes. It’s not about our hunger for knowledge. It is all about Your love and Satan’s hate for us all.

Ephesians 6:10-18 In conclusion, be strong in our Master Yahuweh/ Yahushua—be empowered through your union with Him; draw your strength from Him—that strength which His boundless might provides. Put on Our Master Yahuweh/Yahushua’s whole armor, for you to have power to stand against the schemes—all the strategies and the deceits of the devil.

For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood—contending only with physical opponents, but against principalities, against authorities, against the world-rulers of the darkness of this age, against spiritual matters of wickedness in the heavenly—supernatural sphere.

Therefore, put on Our Master Yahuweh/Yahushua’s complete armor, so that you have power to withstand in the wicked day, and having done all, to stand. Stand, then, having girded your waist with truth, and having put on the breastplate of righteousness and having fitted your feet with the preparation of the Good News of peace; above all, having taken up the shield of belief with which you shall have power to quench all the burning arrows of the wicked one.

Take also the helmet of deliverance, and the Sword that our Father Yahuweh’s Set Apart Spirit wields, which is the WORD of Almighty Yahuweh/Yahushua Elohim, praying at all times, with all prayer and supplication in the Spirit, watching in all perseverance and supplication for all the set-apart ones—our Master Yahuweh/ Yahushua’s set apart people.

Saturday, July 23, 2016 at 8:59 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine? My heart is constricted. I wish to cry. Unless You invest me with Your power to resist the forces of hell attacking us at the moment? We are no match for those mighty forces.

Sunday, July 24, 2016 at 1:47 pm

Cha-Ching! QUESTION … WHO Is Not Affected By The World Of Mental Illnesses?… My bell rang as I read Nina Amir’s challenge, “Who Will Buy Your Book?”

Ha! I know and I been known who will buy my book. Only it had not occurred to me to single out my audience. All the terms & curves in the publishing world that I am getting myself into are totally beyond my grasp. You would ask, “Why are you engaging in such a task?”

Not me! If I had it my way I’ll be doing lunch with my dear friends, living in a nice apartment with all the amenities and good old Mac to take care of any inconvenience. I would be enjoying the sight of the beautiful mountains of North Carolina looking forward to the next Christian gathering to Bible study, telling jokes in Jan Cadell’s radio station, taking care of my home bound seniors, laughing and cheering everybody, doing the whole productive behavior to earn man’s approval. BUT?

Ask it to my Father. He is the One leading me all the way. He is the One getting me into these impossible predicaments in the cybernetic world. And, He is the One getting me out of such. That being stated, let me proceed.

Why am I dallying around learning how to succeed in the sale of Overcoming Dysfunction Supernaturally? Because my Father has led me to do so but, I did not know why until a moment ago.

First of all, let me tell you, my Father has sent to me several excellent and successful individuals that have made it to the top and are now sharing with the ones at bottom to make us all come to the top. These individuals have been a great help to me and I will mention them in due time.

But why my Father has led me in the dallying around the playground of what I thought to be procrastination? Ha! A moment ago it came to me, big time. Even if I finish with all the preparations of editing & formatting & all of that, I am to wait for two things to happen before I publish the book. Unless those two things come to pass the book will have only half the value. You will see.

In the meantime, Father is inspiring me to write on many issues which I have already written about, but, I am now to write different issues with the same slant from before.

O my Father—O Father of mine, what am I talking about? Aren’t people getting bore with my same rhetoric? So many issues. So many be happy, be joyful, overcome with God’s word…this last tutting disturbs me so. I know the drill only too well. It is wrong to use Your words to prop the carnal self, isn’t it, O my Father—O Father of mine?

Monday, July 25, 2016 at 5:46 am

Thanks for sleep, O my Father—O Father of mine, perhaps I can stay awake now to record Your mind in all of these matters.

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Do pause. Reflect, are not all things and doings of My children absolutely oppose to the things of My doing? Your reasoning. Your feelings. Your senses. Are they not directed exactly to yourself. As a human being are you not concerned primarily about what happens around you because of you and what you think and what you feel and what you sense?

Kid you not yourself, O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? As a human being you do exactly as other human beings do. So? What is the difference now between you and other human beings? Big difference. You have chosen to give Me the control of your being. Oh?

Why others do not do the same as you have done? In due time My child, in due time. All My doings take place in due time. Even so, remember, in the economy of your lives I do not waste a second of your time. All of your reasoning. All of your feelings. All of your senses are invested to shape and mold each and all of My children in the image of My Son.

Your reasoning. Your feelings. Your senses. It all, has been the substance used to bring you into submission to My Being. To what end? To mold and shape you into what you now are, a child of My heart just like My only begotten Son.

Therefore, as human being? You wander. You doubt & fear. Your mind turns and churns with all the evil thoughts injected by the great enemy of your souls—none other than Satan the aimer to destroy you completely.

You are right, O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? You are right. You are no match for Satan. There is only one way to defeat Satan. Yahushua, the Messiah. He is the only way to defeat Satan. I have given unto you to see that matter clearly for you to record it and pass it on to your readers. What am I talking about?

O my Father—O Father of mine? What are You talking about? A great number of Your children know and have accepted Yahushua into their hearts. What is there to make clear to all?

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, pause and reflect. You cannot make clear anything to anyone. Even so, am I not leading you to see and hear and resist the ways of this world including the ways of My children? Pause. Reflect. Recording what you see, what you hear and the way I am leading you to resist the ways of this world is necessary in My plan of restoration for all of My children.

Relax. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, relax now more than ever before. Write what I inspire you to write at any moment. Sleep, awake, go and come freely and fearlessly. I am with you. At this point of your journey in My Presence? I have empowered you to do exactly as you are doing. No fear. No worries. Pass this on to My children. Time for you to post again.

Thanks, O my Father—O Father of mine, thanks. As You lead me, I shall follow.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

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The Parading Of Life…

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Posting spree today!

Read the post now on the screen.
Read the previous.
Read the previous from the previous.
Those are all swell as well.
Bring them all one by one to your sight.
None is too old to now read and apply.
To behold in delight, the supply
The power of love from on high.
The light, the might to sustain & maintain
Our souls forever and a day
On our appointed journey nowadays.

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Friday, July 22, 2016 at 8:33 am

O my Father—O Father of mine? Mysterious happenings in my blogging journey are happening every day. I wonder why? But You know it. This morning I made the following comment,

I was not going to comment because my comments have not been acknowledged here for a while. But, the post is quite intriguing to me. Self-help books? Seminars? Workshops? Self-gurus? In any shape, language or form? None really help anyone. Why? Because, we do not need ‘self-help’. We need our Creator’s help big time! The world is opposed to the Creator’s help. So is human kind. Thus the parading of life.

O my Father—O Father of mine? You are leading me all the way, so, You led me to comment on that post. Will my comment be posted? Will it go to the trash bin? You know it altogether. It is not any longer for me to speculate in such matters.

You are in control. I will continue to sing, perhaps to my own self, “Don’t give up on the brink of a miracle, don’t give up Yah’s still on His throne. Don’t give in on the brink of a miracle, don’t give in, remember you are not alone…”

Indeed! O my Father—O Father of mine? I am not alone. I am in the best of all companies. I am in Your Presence. By the power of Your love from on High, You are my Portion forever. You are welcomed in the throne of my heart there to sit forever and ever, from the end to the start. What will it be for You and me today, O my Father—O Father of mine?

Pause. Reflect. Relax. You’ll never go back, O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Never, ever will I let you to wonder out there in the wilderness of this barren world to be mangled by the beasts that mangled you once upon a time.

O Your love! O Your wisdom! O Your power! What kind of life? What kind of strength? What kind of power to me You inject in all respects? Ah! The Power Of Love From On High To Love, To Be Loved…

WOW! Life for me? No longer a parading. Always and for eternity resting underneath Your everlasting arms Your child You will sustain. The end of the parading of my past is now forever here and there, forever ending.

That love for all and for you special to my heart dear one? Shall there remain without restrain, thiaBasilia.

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You Have Not Because You Ask Not And If You Ask?

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Oh? I didn’t know…

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Wednesday, July 20, 2016 at 12:38 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine? You say, “You do not have, because you do not ask. Or you do ask Me for whatever and yet fail to receive, because you ask with wrong purpose and evil, selfish motives. Your intention is when you get what you desire to spend it in sensual pleasures.”

O my Father—O Father of mine? What is wrong with my purpose for asking You to supply what I think I need to survive these treacherous days that we are passing through?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Pause. Reflect over all your doings of the last few weeks. Am I not leading you? Am I not answering your call for help? Are you not content in whatever state you find yourself in?

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Because the answer to all those questions are so ever positive, you have nothing to fear. From here on out you will not any longer pursue to do business in like manner as others are doing.

I know and I am well aware of the love and understanding for all the persons I have brought across your path. I know and I am well aware of the motives in your heart. The world cannot accept you because the world cannot accept Me.

Even so? I so greatly loved and dearly prized the world that I gave up My only begotten (unique) Son, so that whoever believes in (trusts in, clings to, relies on) Him shall not perish (come to destruction, be lost) but have eternal (everlasting) life. For I did not send the Son into the world in order to judge (to reject, to condemn, to pass sentence on) the world, but that the world might find deliverance and be made safe and sound through Him.

O my Father—O Father of mine? I so greatly thank & praise You for Your words; for writing those words within my newly created heart filled with Your nature. Talking about a supernatural life way over my imagination? Indeed! Never in my whole life have I conceived the life that I am now living.

[box type=”bio”] People thinks that I am not from You because, I obey You regardless of how I look to them. Sometimes I am somewhat kind. Other times? I am blunt, seemingly unkind, judgmental, rude and wrong to them. Oh? Hum! Who wants to hear anything against positive thinking, the deification of the mind, the exaltation of noble intentions, the well-being of the inhabitants of these earthly grounds. Who wants to hear the truth to set them free from anything they believe, from their pet beliefs? Who wants to hear of the evil of our carnal natures? Who wants to hear anything against the whole spectrum of success, successful inspiring individuals doing all kinds of kind deeds for the good of all of us? NO ONE! That’s the fact to be exact. But I will not retract.[/box]

Me? I keep telling. I keep proclaiming. No matter what kind of response I keep obtaining. For now? Father tells me to sit still and keep on waiting, waiting and waiting. For what? For the victory shout that we all shall be exclaiming! In the meantime? My heart remains filled with love for ye all, thiaBasilia.

Wednesday, July 20, 2016 at 11:18 pm

On the fly I must confess if I want to soar to the sky. Confess? Ah! It’s true. I have not any idea of who is my intended target. I really don’t but, Father? He is leading me all the way. No problem. No worries. I hear, “Just write & publish. Write & publish. Again & again, write & publish. I’ll do the rest. That’ll be your best.” I have not got much of personal help from the experts, I can’t afford it. Am I bitter? Nay! I am sweeter on them! Hahaha! What a headache it must be to be rich & famous by the world’s system, no kidding.

Me? I am already rich & famous with a wealth never entered in the wildest imagination of any human being without the headache of the world’s system. But? After thousands of amazing writings in the past 30 years, who in this world have I reached? Who is my audience if there is such a thing? Beats me! Am I a flop?

Me? I take it to my Father. My Father? “Do not expect any reward from man. I am holding your reward. Do not concern yourself with the systems of this world to obtain riches & fame. They have their reward. They have nothing to look forward where I am concerned.”

I thank You O my Father—O Father of mine? I thank You in the morning. I thank You in the noon time. I thank You when the sun goes down. His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

Thursday, July 21, 2016 at 2:08 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine? This day is almost to the end. I have not accomplished much. Sometimes, it’s difficult to flow with Your Spirit. I sense that such is due to the influence of the forces of hell from the underworld. Yes, O my Father—O Father of mine? Yes, You warn, You instructs us in many ways about such matters, yet? We insist in looking at such things for the most, as an entertaining situation.

Pause. Reflect, O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, My Spirit within you brings such a matter to your senses. Fear not. I am still in control. I am well aware of your plight as well as of Ahmad’s plight. You know it is so. Still, you fear. Why? Exactly because of the influence of Satan’s forces from hell. Hell stands opposite to My heaven. Hell is the core abode of Satan. Hell is not at all the fantasy that mankind has made out of it. Hell exists and from there Satan works without ceasing to destroy My whole creation.

Pause. Reflect, O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, in spite of the onslaught from Satan to take away from both of you even the basic needs for your physical survival, Satan cannot destroy your soul.”

O my Father—O Father of mine? You know that your words are not comforting me at this moment of time. Why? Because, those are Your words and they are true, but, it is not doing me any good to know such words. I am still, hardly able to comprehend the extent of oppression & fear surrounding me in all directions. Is getting to me, O my Father—O Father of mine, is getting to me big time. Help. Only You know what kind of help I need or is needed. I do not even know what to ask of You. Help. Whether help me or Ahmad or this town or my children or all of Your children, O my Father—O Father of mine? Help. I wait on You with patience and composure.

Thursday, July 21, 2016 at 5:25 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine? I am pausing. I am reflecting. So many wonderful songs of praise. So many singers to sing those songs. So many joyful souls I see today. What is it my Father, what is it that I see? Perhaps, O my Father—O Father of mine? Perhaps I just don’t want to be happy, happy, full of that emotional sensation that makes anyone feel so good. Why? What is it, O my Father—O Father of mine? What is it that I fear? Why am weeping?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Pause. Reflect. Could it be My child you are sensing My sadness? Could it My child that I do inhabit the praises from My children but My children do not inhabit in Me?

Thursday, July 21, 2016 at 7:00 pm

Dumbfound! Astonished! O my Father—O Father of mine? That is exactly what I sense. It’s all a one-way mode of life. Only You could have defined such a matter to me.

Even so, O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Even so, I have you to weep as Yahushua weeps interceding for My children. It is now their due time of accounting unto Me. Thus, I will restore all My children. They will be My people. I will be their only Almighty. I will be their Father. They will be My children just like I intended when I first created them in My image.

WOW! What a Mighty Yah I serve. You are awesome! O my Father—O Father of mine? You are awesome. In silence, I worship You.

“My whole aim with this blog is to share with all the reality of My Presence within your being! I am accomplishing My aim. Of that be certain!” Said Father to the Author.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia

 

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I Guess Sober & Real Shall Be My Trade Mark For The Rest Of My Time On These Earthly Grounds …

Thia’s Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. … Thursday, June 30, 2016 at 6:36 am O my Father—O Father of mine? It’s the last day of this most especial month for me. And what a month this 2016 June has been! I find myself soberer than I have ever been in my lifetime. I guess sober & real shall be my trade mark for the rest of my time on these earthly grounds that I am traveling on singing along the victory song. Victory? Yeap. Victory over my own fearful and overbearing creature of past times. Past times that have slowly ended but ended they have on this most memorable month of my journey on these treacherous earthly grounds that we are all traveling on. Yeah, people like and enjoy my company but only for a few moments. Once they figure me out? They scoot away as fast as they can. Only a few faithful ones remain to suffer my overbearing ways out of my Father’s love & mercy for me. That is His way! Hahaha! HalleluYah! And so it goes. In this life in the Presence of my Father/Creator? There is never a dull moment. Father makes even my most boring & treacherous moments worth the time they last for my best. Who knows? Later on I might again be intoxicated with whatever my emotions elevate in my moment’s slate but? I now rest assure, Father is in control for sure. One look that’s all it took for Peter to repent. One look from my Master? All my shenanigans do scoot, scoot with one look in my Master’s Book. That is that. Soberly speaking? That is that. So what? Life goes on and so do I go along singing & praising my Master’s uplifting. Friday, July 1, 2016 at 2:22 am O my Father—O Father of mine?  July 2016 is here. All things are starting new on this 7th month of the world’s calendar. That’s the way it has been for me for a long time. The Dysfunctional Mother In A Dysfunctional Family shall now reside in https://www.thia-basilia.com. WOW! https://www.thia-basilia.com will not any longer be for Shocking Info. It will now be titled, Dysfunction Gone or something like that. O my Father—O Father of mine? You are leading. All is well. All is swell. All posts will be giving an account of the present functional over the past dysfunctional of that mother. How ‘bout that? His love in my heart for all remain for eternity existing. thiaBasilia.

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My past? Dysfunctional. My present? WOW!

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Monday, June 27, 2016 at 4:42 am

Ha! What do ye know? What to post today? Fessing up time. My past? Dysfunctional. My present? WOW!

Alright? My sordid past? I was so ugly it is no wonder that two husbands dumped me and? Never found a third one.

My present? I am walking now on my 77th since my birth and? I have already been proposed by excellent gentlemen, but? Not now. Father says, wait. really and in all honesty? Marriage to me? I just can’t even imagine it. To live and be committed to another human being instead of enjoying my blessed privilege to live alone in the Presence of my Father? I just can’t even imagine it!

Alright? Let’s not talk about marriage in the past or the present. Let’s talk about me—my favorite subject. Talking about our own selves? Isn’t that what most of us enjoy?

Know what? I am just now realizing my warped past concepts. Because I am always talking about myself? Many a ones, called me ‘self-centered’ and dump me! Ah! Boohoo. Boohoo. Boohoo! That’s the past.

The present? I absolutely don’t mind telling you, talking about myself? My favorite subject, and? People loves it. Oh?

Would you like me talking about you? How can I do that, do tell me? How can I do that when I do not know your heart? When you give me a chance to see a lil’ bit about you, whether good or evil? Indeed! I talk about you.

Otherwise? I relish making public all my goods—whether of inferior or superior quality, but? It is all under the control and direction of the invisible power of love from on high. Oh?

Oh well? You got to continue reading my posts to verify or confirm my statement. Know what else?

In the past? People did not like being around me for too long. In the present? The same people are now wanting to hear more of me telling them about me. How ‘bout that? And the best part?

People is beginning to mind what I am saying about me, why? I think it is because I am like a mirror to a lot of unknowns to me. That’s a wonderful thought! Hope it is so.

Anyhow I am sleepy again. Think I’m going back to sleep just as soon as I post this here so interesting post. Don’t you think so?

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

 

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The Only Answer To The Longings In My Soul …

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Wednesday, June 15, 2016 at 9:33 pm

Father? What is it that would satisfy the longings of my soul? I pause. I reflect. I wonder. What is it that I want? But, actually, really? What is that I need, my Father, what is it that I need? Better yet. What do we human beings need my Father?

Thursday, June 16, 2016 at 3:24 am

Ha! I got my answer or? Do I? Here comes again, ‘What came first? The chicken or the egg?’ and back to, Pause. Reflect. To be perfect? There I go!

Alright! My Father—Father of mine? On editing my work? You have brought to my remembrance that very first time when I brought my manuscript to my dear Jimmy. I was looking forward to Jimmy’s outstanding and positive response not only to endorse but also to set my amazing tale as? … O well?

I came back home. Jimmy’s “You need an editor …” still pounding in my ears. Numbly, an editor? I thought. Then? I heard loud & clear, “Do not let anyone edit your work. I will do the editing in your own heart!” WOW!

Thirty plus years You have been editing my heart O my Father—Father of mine and? There is no editor in line that can? Your work decline! Hahaha! HalleluYah!

Alright! Alright! Let me get on with the answer to what is it that I want? I want You my Father. I want You—no one else but You! I want to spend the eternity of time with and in You. To be One with You—that is what I want!

The verdict is read. The jury is dismissed. Case close. Do I have what I want? The verdict? You won the case for me. I got what I want. You have declared it so to be for me and? So it is—You & I? ONE! One perfect entity to love & be loved. Perfect. Perfect. Perfect. Perfect as in effect You are in all respects.

…WOW! Dumbfound! Astonished! In awe of Your Majesty I stand … on the sacred ground of Your Presence myself I found. What more could I ever want for?

I am so joyful as I travel on the bright road to Kingdom Land—there is no sorrow in my life for Yahushua is mine. Yahushua is mine. King & Kingdom so fine!

And so? O dear reader? His love for you? In my heart there to stay One on the way to the Kingdom Land array without delay … thiaBasilia in love and to be loved remains steady & ready.

Thursday, June 16, 2016 at 1:47 pm

Ah! I’m now really cooking with a gas burner! No worries. That gas is affordable and? Available. Electricity? No pay? No way! It’s delayed until it’s paid! Me? My brains on electric train? It could all be in vain! Me again? My brains on gas burner? Churning, turning they keep gaining all my equip without a snip!

All of that just to tell you all that I have discovered https://siteorigin.com/page-builder/. WOW! The solution to all my web pages building! What a gift from the Gift Giver—my Father—the Father of mine. My 78th birthday is really starting with a bang! Bang! In the dam of The Power Of Love From On High up above the sky!

Alright! O my Father—O Father of mine? Things are just now fine. Your thoughts on how to proceed to tell Your deeds in the Overcoming Dysfunctional Mother are now in full mass coming to pass. Soon You will see such title in the hands of Your beloved restored children in the many homes across the four corners of these earthly grounds inhabited by those Your beloved & restored children.

Hope? Indeed hope it is! For hope is the evidence of things not yet seen. In the meantime? I hope for what is still unseen by me, I wait for it with patience and composure. Writing. Editing. Formatting. And ultimately? Marketing. It all is and shall be done by The Power Of Love From On High up above the sky!

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia child of My heart? Pay mind to all coming from that heart of mine. Until the next post. I remain with His love for you and for all in my heart beholding. thiaBasilia.

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Go Figure It! I Can’t! … Can You Notice My Disgust? My Birthday Gift Leaves Me Aghast! Even So? It’s All In The Past!

Everything to mankind known in this blog will be shown. Satan’s ploy? To control & destroy. Satan’s instruments to accomplish his ploy? The altars from which all unsuspecting human beings worship Satan. From the TV’s screens to every single house of worship housing each religion known to mankind to all the systems to control the human mind? In this blog you will find for your careful consideration to reline and make your life shine.

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Tuesday, June 14, 2016 at 3:36 am

Ok! Now? O my Father, O Father of mine! Now is all out in the open—I am selling the book—I am a book seller. And it all came out on my 77th birthday. Really? O thiaBasilia child of my heart, pause. Reflect. Is that all that you are? Is that all that you are selling?

Ah! Let me pause. Let me reflect the matter. Am I a book seller just because I am offering the book to my friends for a price? Hum? What am I to think? What am I to conclude. What kind is my attitude?

Very well. Show me the way. Give me Your hand. Grab on to my hand and? All will be well! In the meantime? I got to post and catch up with the other blogs.

Tuesday, June 14, 2016 at 7:44 am

It’s my 77th birthday my Father? Are You doing something especial for me today? I am secretly hoping that You do but? I know it’s just wishful thinking, why? Because what I am hoping for is, well, is what? Because my Father You know that I don’t know what is it that I want. That’s that. Oh?

O thiaBasilia child of My heart? Pause. Reflect. Have I not created you in My image? What is Your image of Me? Or more explicit? What is an image? Is it not an image an exact likeness of another person or object. Pause. Reflect. Remember the command to be perfect as I am perfect? Perhaps My child, child of Mine? Perhaps you have not yet understood what it means in effect to be perfect?

Hum. Let me pause. Let me reflect. I am sure You’ll to me define, You’ll give something to that effect, am I correct O my Father. O Father of Mine?

roses and so there were rosesRoses are there in my heart right from the start but? On this 77th birthday of mine You are placing that especial red rose like the color of the blood that floods out of Your love to fill my being with the power of Your love from on high directly from far beyond the sky. The blood? Indeed! The blood Your Son spilled on that afternoon so many moons past to give me life. To set me free so to be …to love & be loved …so to be …so to be. Perfect. Perfect. Perfect. That is in effect to be perfect like You are perfect in effect, am I correct? …

Tuesday, June 14, 2016 at 2:56 pm

Alright! Alright my Father? Everybody knows that part of love & being loved. You know that? So? How are You going to get me above this common belief about being perfect in love like You are and? Then we become ‘holy’ lovers of everything in sight but? That’s all for a season and good opportunities. For the most we revert to love whatever it seems good for us to love and? There we stagnate in our fixed personalities that neither You or the devil himself can move us from? How can I figure that, my Father? O Father of mine? How can I?

Wednesday, June 15, 2016 at 12:57 am

Well, O my Father? O Father of mine. My 77th big birthday is gone without the notice of the people that so much I care for. So what? Can’t I not concentrate in the few that my birthday noticed? My human nature. O my accursed human nature! Go figure it. I can’t!

There is no way I can figure out any why. Things are the way they are and only You know why? What do I gain with my figuring? Only pain and more pain to see and feel in the depth of my being? The blunt of what religion and the systems of mankind has made of Your human beings.

If it was not for religion. If it was not for the brilliant human minds. If it was not for man’s opinionated ways. If it was not for the systems & ways of mankind. If it was not for the painful blows that we can deal to each other? We will all be enjoying our gifts and lovely personalities in the sight of Your delight. Go figure it. I surely can’t!

I only know. No need to figure it. I know that His love is in my heart for you and for all. What you do with that love? That’s between you and the Maker & Creator of our beings. To Him be all honor & esteem. For He will His children, His wayward children and in spite of His children’s warped ways? He—our loving Father/Creator us all will He redeem!

thiaBasilia—walking now on her 78th birthday. Can I ever forget about myself and worship Him without any of my whims? And on top of everything? The ants are biting me! Go figure it. I can’t !

Wednesday, June 15, 2016 at 2:35 am

O my Father? Father of mine? You are an awesome Yah! My 77th birthday? Gone! My 78th birthday? Here with a bang! Bang! And no shebang! Where is my disgust leaving me aghast? It’s also gone! No more disgust. No more aghast. It’s all in the past! I am dumbfound—flabbergast!

Tell u all about it in the next go around … with much glad sound! thiaBasilia.