Super Abundance. Money. Sex. Love. Fortune. Success. Happiness. And! Thousands Flock In Search Of Luck. I Would Too, But! What For? I Want No More!

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

Wednesday, May 24, 2017 at 9:34 pm

Thanks for this day my Father. The pain subsided. I had a pleasant day. I will now go to bed and hope You give Your beloved sleep.

Thursday, May 25, 2017 at 12:25 am

I woke up from a dream. A man wearing a mask on his nose & mouth. Twice I saw him. The second time I was sent to buy a mask for $7.00.

The disturbing headline kept coming to mind. Loud construction noises going on downstairs—at midnight? What’s wrong with this people? Why Ahmad do not answer my call? Anger began its hold. Then I heard: “Check your inbox.” Wow! Ipuma Black. My comment. I re-blogged the poem as well, but I do not know if it worked. So, here is a copy of it:

Delay is NOT Defeat


Days, Months, even years have passed by
And all I have done is to try and try.
Once bitten, twice shy
But I couldn’t do anything except for cry.

Attempt after attempt, I cried, I tried.
But the results never happened to be in my stride.
Am I too dumb – not worthy of this?
Should I just stop and never dream of bliss?

And there out of nowhere, I heard a voice so sweet
Stop crying, it said, and stand up on your feet.
Work hard instead of wasting precious time
Success will come to you when your effort is at its prime.

Don’t be disheartened that your success seems to delay
Keep working hard and one day, I promise, it will pay.
Don’t lose hope, don’t cease to pray
Your hard work has already got you this far away.

Success will come to you when the time is right
And then you’ll forget this sorrow and have a future bright.
Now for the exam, when you take your seat,
Please keep in mind – delay is not defeat!

– Aditi T.

My comment:

WOW! Strike again! That voice is speaking to me. I’m so tired of the masks that people wear. Not only wear but expecting all to wear. I just woke up. O my friend, the headlines are so disturbing aka

Super Abundance for you! Money. Sex. Love. Fortune. Success. Happiness. And! Thousands Flock In Search Of Luck. I Would Too, But! What For? I Want No More!

I was thinking, what is the use? I cannot offer nor am I offering such things. What chance do I have? Then it came to me check my inbox. wow! Your amazing poem–just for me!

Father is in control. He is never late. Delay is not defeat is so true. The victory is on its way, no matter what they say. Behold the power of His love. It never fails. It always avails!

Much love, thiaBasilia. 🙂

My friends, no problem! All is well in the still waters of the Presence of my Father.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia. 🙂

#but-what-for-i-want-no-more, #super-abundance-money-sex-love-fortune-success-happiness-and-thousands-flock-in-search-of-luck-i-would-too

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Blogging in solidarity

Hello friends!

You all know the advantages of blogging in solidarity. This is what we did before internet was cut off from my city and our solidarity blogging went to sleep. It has to start afresh.
Read about this challenge here:

If you like to continue or to join, indicate in the comment box. Give your name, the name of your blog and its url.

Kick off day, 1st June, 2017.
Thanks in advance for joining.

#register, #solidarity

To my Indian friends

I love you, my Indian friends;
How can I not love you?
You are so good; so sweet;
Such lovely hearts you have;
Each time I turn around,
I find one or two or more
Of you by me, with a smile;
Beautiful women and handsome men
You are;
India, your lovely country is today,
My dream destination;
Your great country should be proud of you;
Thank you, sweet Indian friends;
Do stand always by me
Even when I am not so nice;
I love you!

#appreciation, #friends, #india, #letter

Romilia Quotes Vol. 2.7

“A lot of people rely on impressions. Don’t rely too much on impressions. Often they deceive. The warrior who talks loudest and claims to be the strongest may not be the one who wins the contest or who becomes the champion. What the eyes see may be far off the reality.”


#daily-post, #daily-prompt, #impression, #quote

Passion. You Are The Fire Of My Passion…

Tuesday, May 23, 2017 at 9:56 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine? Today I reached 1337 likes on Success Inspirers World. The combined numbers render fourteen—a double portion of the perfect number seven. How significant. You are giving me one more glance at Your perfection.

The number ’14’ is a multiple of seven, and for that reason alone, we should be sensitive to it’s appearance. This number speaks of salvation, for it is the 14th of Aviv that the passover lamb is to be killed. The generations of the Messiah are in multiples of 14 (Mattityahu 1:17). The Holy Spirit makes it a point to tell us that the fourteenth night was come when those who abode in the ship would be ‘saved’ (Acts 27:31-33). The gematria of King David is 14, and the 14th letter of the Aleph-bet is ‘nun’ whose symbol is the fish, the historic symbol of those who are saved.

Indeed! Such number the number 14 is. Funny thing, the number ‘14’ is my birth number—I was born on the 14th day of the 6th month. Ha! The Number Six – Natural Man, Sin, and Slavery. Six is the number that clearly represents man, Satan, sin, and slavery.

My deduction: I was born on the 6th month. Meaning I was born into the ‘ship’ wrecked by the storms of corruption in this world. I was to be saved on the 14th day, meaning I was born to be saved from such corruption in this world. What a confirmation of all that You have given to me to record in the pages of my journal.

You know how I am feeling. My body is just not collaborating. You are my Healer. I wait on You.

Wednesday, May 24, 2017 at 6:02 am

Been up since before 3 am. You know all about it. You know how acute is the pain in my body. You know I do not relish this state & condition of my body. You know that I am doing my best to get rid of this miserable pain. What is the lesson I am to learn from this pain?

Even more so, how can I convey to people the fact that I do not enjoy pain & misery? By far, I do not call this upon myself. It happens. Only thing I can do? Dump my feelings on You.

O my Father—O Father of mine? You are the fire of the passion in my soul. Yes, my body is the physical structure to house that passion. Yes, that structure is the house but not the passion. The house burns. The passion resonates and vibrates with the power of Your love from on high! Let it all be for Your honor & esteem. My soul is now redeemed! …

Wednesday, May 24, 2017 at 10:34 am.

Wow! What a confirmation of Your doings since the day of my birth. A confirmation of Your doings even before my birth. And it is all written. How intricate are Your written words? The 14th day of the 6th month of this year will mark the end of my 77th year since You scheduled my days on this earth.

What a year of enlightening and final touches to polish and beautify this vessel of Yours. Again, 7+7=14 the number of my salvation or deliverance from this corrupt world. Ha! No wonder—this year I have completely lost all my attachment to the material things I was once attached.

Brand new attitude. The ability to live at peace with myself in the midst of the avalanche of good and bad feelings sweeping through the land. Only Your wisdom invested upon me could have attained such unique attitude.

Dear Reader, the passion that resonates and vibrates with the power of His love from on high, let it all be for His honor & esteem. Your soul is then redeemed! Let the highs & the lows come. There would be peace like a river flowing from your soul.

I appreciate your like of the post, but! Could you tell me briefly why do you like this post? Why do you think is awesome? Does the content of this post move you to look up and exclaim, “What about me? What do You want from me?” Perhaps the answer from above will change your life for even better that the ultimate you could have already found. Perhaps. And perhaps you could share that answer with me and with all. That would be swell! 😊

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.


First impressions

During one of my lessons on success, I learned that first impressions are very important; that you must make sure you make a great first impression on the people you meet so as to win them to your side.

I do agree with this. There are some people who impress you the first time you meet them and that impression never leaves you. What this means is the impression we create on people everyday is very important. Whoever we meet, wherever we go, whatever we do, it is important that we make a great impression.

If we take blogging as an example, the first impression you get about a blog or a blogger determines whether you will come back to that blog or not. If you are highly impressed, the likelihood is that you will come back. If you are not impressed during your first visit, you may go for good.

Thus, first impressions are very important. Make sure you are making the best impression of yourself to people you meet for the first time. Make your first presentation on stage the best and why not confirm it at every opportunity?


#daily-prompt, #impression

Tears flow in Manchester

Who would have imagined?
That tears would flow so much in Manchester?
So unexpected they came;
Through the backdoor,
Where the devil slipped in;
And before anyone was aware
He had accomplished his devilish mission,
Bringing darkness unto Manchester;
Lives were lost;
Hearts broken;
A flow of sorrow never before known
In this city of love and solidarity.
A worthless soul;
Driven by evil,
Better not to have been born,
Plucked off lives so young; so sweet.
Manchester was broken but not crushed;
Manchester moves on.

#evil, #manchester-tragedy, #poem, #sorrow, #terrorist-attack