Hello My Friend, This Post Is For You. I Love You With The Love Of My Yah. For I See In You The Esteem Of My Yah. Yes I Love You With The Love Of My Yah.

Yes, My people have rebelled against My authority over them. There is a reason for such phenomenon. Cause & effect. The cause? The supernatural force against My Being. The effect? The chaos & confusion of My most treasured creation—mankind.

Am I silently allowing the supernatural force to effect such chaos & confusion to destroy mankind? NAY! Your times are in My hands. I work without ceasing during the span of time allowed for chaos & confusion to reign over My people, but! The new 7th Day of rest is now about to take place.

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

Thursday, February 23, 2017 at 12:17 am

O my Father—O Father of mine? No two ways about it waiting is not a fun thing to do. To do or not to do, it’s all a matter of waiting for the result. It’s midnight, now we wait for the morning to arrive. The day begins the night ends and we? Still the same.

The frenzy to live or is it the frenzy to supersede above it all? The pursuit of euphoria can drive us to insanity but! No matter. That euphoric moment is worth it all for the human in all of us.

I look at that photograph of my euphoric time. A chubby thing I was. Chubby? Ah! Talking about a woman full of grace? Nay! a woman full of dope! Then I look at the other photograph of my best healthy time and, I wonder. Was I really healthy or just in a frenzy for that healthy feeling—another face of euphoria.

What a difference my present time of sobriety it is! Not looking for a high or a low. Just being without seeing any need for the wantings of euphoria. Just being. I think I’ll go to sleep. 1:15 am

Thursday, February 23, 2017 at 3:47 am

Enlightenment! O my dear, dearest Pat, you are one of my best friends. You encourage me. You have supported me from the beginning of my active journey in the Presence of our Father/Creator despite my overbearing ways. You are also highly intelligent. Extremely kind & gentle & sweet. You have lived all your years religiously by the written words as per your understanding of such words. Totally the opposite to my own personality and life style. How in this world do we connect? Only by the power of His love from on high. It never fails. It always avails!

Better yet, why do we connect and are stuck with each other no matter the seemingly cruelty of my expressions to you? Why you keep coming back to me? In the depth of my being I rejoice & welcome you. After a while? I begin to hear your use of the written words that you so live by. I begin to wonder. Days go by. Every time you quote the Scriptures to me, my heart constricts and I wonder. And I hold my tongue. I do not want to debate or argue. I don’t want to offend you.

I come to our Father. I cast my burden unto Him. I reason with Him. Pat is the only one You have allowed to remain besides Joyce. Why Pat irks me and not Joyce? Wow! Joyce is not religious but Pat is so religious she can drive me up the wall with her religious mind & soul! Hahaha! There you have it! Last night? I let her have it big time! Know what? The strength of His love triple between us last night. Wow!

Here is the scene: Pat begins to share with me how she is listening to the famous so & so teaching her. In the meantime, her son interrupts her listening to that teaching. Her son needs and is reaching out to her but! She is listening to this most important teacher. She cannot tend to her son just then. Gives her son some of the words from the teacher. Hung up the phone. When the teaching is finished, she is ready for her son and…O bless her heart! She is sharing all of this with me in the most subtlest of boasting on her wisdom she claims to be from her ‘Lord’.

Before I could blink an eye, I spoke, “Pat, we have Romans one and Romans 2. You know what? We are living in Romans 2! Every time you mention your religious doings with me, Romans 1 & 2 pops in my mind. My heart constricts in the most painful way. The Spirit within me grieves! You are stuck in self-righteousness!”

O man! O man! O man! What have I done? I done mess up the only link to this world. Now what? I pranced about my beautiful apartment in total physical discomfort. On top of everything, the computer acting up. I purchased a program to solve my problem but, the weirdest thing took place with my order, I miss spelled my email so the order was not delivered to my inbox. The order disappeared but the charge to my bank did not. Thanks goodness Joyce has come to my help. Also, disgusted with all the hype going on in my inbox. Not knowing which way to turn. I go to sleep.

Woke up at midnight. I described my state of mind. Then back to sleep. Two and ½ hours later I wake up and? Enlightenment! Enlightened only about this Pat of mine? NAY! Enlightenment about my children, Ahmad, the whole gamut of my entire world of people in my path of life! Now I got to go fix some eats. Back later!

Thursday, February 23, 2017 at 7:17 am

Hum! From the beginning, going this way or that way always whining for help & attention to no avail. Ah! The beasts! Selfish human beings that only think of themselves and nothing else! They have no time to help me! Oh? Are you not a human being?

Guess You got a point there my Father. Correct me, but not in Your anger. Your anger is not a joke. How well You know this child of Yours has been a recipient of Your anger, but! The experience of Your anger brought about the luscious fruit of Your wisdom now bursting in streams of Living Waters to satiate the thirst of many souls!

Back to my enlightenment. Flash, the whole spam of time since 1985 when I was called to journal my life. I had my suspicions about my insecure & fearful behavior but! Not as clear as I see the behavior change now. Indeed! “Help me, please” has been my motto like forever. I cannot remember the time that yours truly was not in need of this or that from somebody else.

Thursday, February 23, 2017 at 6:17 pm

Hum! Even now, I still have a residue of, “I need help” but, I check myself when I add, “No, I don’t need help! I can help myself, no problem. And I go on to do wonders with my time & gifted ingenuity. Had to go to sleep again.

Friday, February 24, 2017 at 1:23 am

I just woke up looking for Your answer, O my Father—O Father of mine? Hoping to find Your answer in the inbox, I headed there. Nothing. An email from Pat mentioning how time flies. Ah! I hear You, my Father! “How time flies and no one prepares.”

Again, “How time flies and no one prepares. Have I not warned you My people would not listen to you? I sent you to them as I did with my worker Ezekiel. I told you to tell the wicked as well as the righteous of their sin. I warned you about My rebellious self-righteous people. I told you I would put ropes around you and you would not be able to go as you please. I warned you only would speak when I opened your mouth to do so. Otherwise, your tongue would stick to the roof of your mouth and you would not be able to utter a word from your own mind. Remember?

Ezekiel 3:24-27

Then the Spirit entered into me and set me on my feet; He spoke and said to me, Go, shut yourself up in your house.

But you, O son of man, behold, ropes will be put upon you and you will be bound with them, and you cannot go out among people.

And I will make your tongue cleave to the roof of your mouth so that you cannot talk and be a reprover of the people, for they are a rebellious house.

But when I speak with you, I will open your mouth and you shall say to the people, Thus says the Almighty Yahuwah; he who hears, let him hear, and he who refuses to hear, let him refuse; for they are a rebellious house.

My child, O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? My words to you continue to be. You are and you be as My will it is for thee. Yes, My people have rebelled against My authority over them. There is a reason for such phenomenon. Cause & effect. The cause? The supernatural force against My Being. The effect? The chaos & confusion of My most treasured creation—mankind.

Am I silently allowing the supernatural force to effect such chaos & confusion to destroy mankind? NAY! Your times are in My hands. I work without ceasing during the span of time allowed for chaos & confusion to reign over My people, but! The new 7th Day of rest is now about to take place.

What kind of rest is this My child? The rest in your minds. The rest from the works of your hands. My most treasured creation—mankind is now wakening up. Your harsh words to Pat are like a healing balm over the sting of the rebellion effected by the supernatural force against My Being. Fear not! Instead rejoice! Lift up your head. Your redemption is now closest than ever before in the history of mankind!”

Enlightened for sure. I lift-up my head! Joyfully, fearlessly, steady preparing, writing, publishing, optimizing onwards & forwards wherever You lead me I shall gladly go!

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia

#its-all-a-matter-of-waiting-for-the-result-its-midnight, #no-two-ways-about-it-waiting-is-not-a-fun-thing-to-do-to-do-or-not-to-do, #now-we-wait-for-the-morning-to-arrive-the-day-begins-the-night-ends-and-we-still-the-same

O Well! Done Lost Track Of What I Posted Or Not. Here We Go. A Long One To Amuse Ye All? Nay! To Amuse Only ‘You’—Especial One Reader Of Every Line I Post! Enjoy!

O Well! Done Lost Track Of What I Posted Or Not. Here We Go. A Long One To Amuse Ye All? Nay! To Amuse Only ‘You’—Especial One Reader Of Every Line I Post! Enjoy!

Great Launching!

It’s 1:43 am. Time to go back to sleep. Will post when I wake up? Who knows? Perhaps I’ll do. Perhaps I don’t. All the same for the honor of my Father.

Wednesday, February 22, 2017 at 6:18 am

Alright my friend—You especial & faithful one who takes time to read every line of my long choppy posts. This Is My Great Launching! Launching into the marketing arena to promote & proclaim our Father/Creator’s Plan to restore His prodigal children.

Of course, to proclaim such plan so ever plain, I must promote the Overcoming Supernaturally series of books. The first volume is already for sale in Amazon. I encourage you to get your own copy, why? Because, that’s the basis or core to demonstrate how our Father/Creator works in the life of a human being as an individual not as a member of a multitude.

In a couple of days, you will receive an invitation to subscribe to this project of restoration. Hoping for a big-time return. No doubt in my mind but then again? It might not be as plain.

Now, how’s that for clarity of the purpose for my life with all its quirks & quacks & books & blogs & long posts & long headlines & likes or lack of them & ups & downs & altogether Overbearing Me but! Father likes me. That’s what counts if you ask me! Me. Me. Me. The third note that happens to be!

Just because I talk about me disqualified to compete I could be? Nay! I talk about ‘me’ to spare ‘thee’! Hahaha! HalleluYah! Honest to goodness! Life is too short to live it in misery. I have decided to give joyful outburst of laughter every time misery pokes its head in my sight to many souls a delight! That’s that! End of my short debut.

Grab your favorite healthy drink, get comfy in your favorite spot, and! Read away, my beloved & faithful reader!!!

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

Wednesday, February 22, 2017 at 12:50 am

Father? You getting me there by the hardest. I been stuck like a mule in a mud pile for quite a few days now. Stuck because, O well! NOTHING is working! Including by fancy rigged up door table collapsing yesterday! How did You un-stuck me this time?

Amusing. After recuperating from the colossal collapse, I heard the voice of Jeff Goins. I had left the window open for the on-line seminar. I began to listen. Hum! I heard all of that before, I wondered why I was bothering to listen again when I was not even in the mood to listen to Jeff. Hum!

“Here is what you do first thing” came the voice of authority. “Do you have 5 friends? Email them right now. Ask of them to describe you in 3 words.”

Ah! That’s new. Let me try it. Immediately I wrote to my 5 favorite people active in my life now. Talking about lifting me up? It worked! Here are the results:

Hi ye all, I got 3 replies. Still waiting for 2 more. The results:

I got me 2 ‘impulsive’. It’s Father’s gift! He gave me the passage of Jacob’s two sons that killed all the circumcised males because the king’s son raped Dinah.

Reading Father’s words has encouraged me a great deal. For again I am trudging the valley of fear & death & doubt of even my own existence.

As usual, I go to Father with my misery first of all. It never fails, He leads me exactly to where I need to go to hear what He wants me to hear to lift me above the treacherous valley.

Lots of times He leads me to ‘poor’ Pat to get the blunt of my misery. But, you know? Pat is not ‘poor’. Nay! She is blessed! And she knows it! When I fail to call her? Man! She turns every stone looking for me! lol

Anyhow, to put the icing on the cake of my longggg essays, here is about that dream, just in case you feel inclined to some amusement:

About The Meaning Of My Dream And Also The Reason For My Impulsive Behavior…

The Scriptures Are Recorded For Examples Unto Us Of Our Will Against Our Creator’s Will! ….

The Scriptures Are Also Recorded To Learn To Hate The Ways Of The Flesh Of Mankind And Learn To Love Our Creator’s Ways! Nothing, Absolutely Nothing Is As It Seems To Be….

From My Presence in My beloved Thia’s journal—A dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/ Yahushua!

Wednesday, August 20, 2014 at 6:45 am

Thanks for sleep my Father! I am hoping that today You will open my ears to hear Your voice as I did when I first woke up! What were You saying to me?

“My child, nothing, absolutely nothing is as it seems to be. A few days ago I spoke to you in a dream of gentle snow falling and in your dream as you witnessed such event your soul rejoiced!

In the same dream there was a person from your past handing 11 dinars to you. When you woke up you were quite impressed with such dream but did not seek for the meaning just then, yet, the dream remained in you quite vividly. Why? Why you did not look for the meaning of your dream?

Because, My child, it was not time for you to search for such meaning until this morning. This morning I have directed you to a Torah site to find the meaning of your dream.

Now, does the fact that I have directed you to this site means that you are to join to them and practice life as they do? By no means! Ah?

My child, in the last few months I have been putting the final touches in the transformation of your inner being and you have become more stable & firm in your relationship with Me.

Even so, do not fathom that I am finished with you and you have no more need to grow into the knowledge of My ways! By far My final touches will continue to be the norm of life for you from now on.

What am I talking about? O My child, you delight My being! Why? Because as I see the work I have and I am performing within you I see that it is a good work and I can go on to the next stage in My work within you!

So, I sent you to this Torah site not only for you to learn the meaning of your dream but also for you to learn about My reasons for letting you do all things in the way that you have been doing them all of your life.

So far I have shown you in many different ways and occasions that My written words are nothing else but examples for you to learn to hate the ways of the flesh of mankind and learn to love My ways! How is that so?

Well, My child, take for an example the impulsive way by which you have been doing things up until now. Such ways by no means meet the approval from the society of mankind!

But, when it comes to My approval? It’s granted to you 100% because you live in My Presence and I hold the key to your innermost being, thus I know you and I see in you My esteem & honor which not many are able to see in you.

And so as I brought you to this site I directed your attention to the passage when Dinah—Jacob’s only daughter was raped and her two brothers avenged her.

And now you can see that this is a passage that equates to your impulsive way of following My instructions at the cost of your own reputation because such ways do not meet the approval of mankind.

Thus, My child, what the writer of the following paragraph states is exactly the meaning that I am conveying to you at this moment of time.

As Shimon and Levi replied to Jacob, the situation that prompted their action did not allow them the luxury of rational consideration of its consequences.

The integrity of Israel was at stake, and the brothers of Dinah could give no thought to their own person—not to the jeopardy of their physical lives, nor to the jeopardy of their spiritual selves by the violence and impropriety of their deed. In the end, their instinctive reaction, coming from the deepest place in their souls—deeper than reason, deeper than all self-consideration—was validated; G-d condoned their deed and came to their assistance.

This is the message that the Torah wishes to convey when establishing the age of reason and the obligation of mitzvot. Rare is the person who is called upon to act as did Shimon and Levi. This is not the norm; indeed, the norm forbids it. But the essence of their deed should permeate our rational lives. Our every mitzvah should be saturated with the self-sacrifice and depth of commitment that motivated the brothers of Dinah.

 

Ha! Ha! HalleluYah! The ‘bipolar’ label that the world saddled on me was nothing else but a hoax to keep me from doing what the world considers ‘insane’ but, in the eyes of my Father the insanity of my behavior was only to subdue one of His chosen vessels!

Impulsive

inquisitive

indescribable

 

that’s easy:

Passionate

Smart

Witty

🙂

 

Loving, funny and impulsive.

Those of the first three words that came to my mind.

 

That was fun, Pat. How blessed we are to have each other and our families. 🙂

BTW Link to the book Snow dream:

http://flowersfromonhigh.nowistime.com/

To My Followers & Readers, Some Hearty Thanks. Though I Do Not Return The Likes For The Most, I Love And Appreciate Ye All Above All The Likes In The World!

The Post for Today:

Whoa! I just woke up! Not just physically, mainly spiritually!

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

Friday, February 17, 2017 at 2:37 am

O my Father—O Father of mine? I thank You for revealing Yourself to me at my waken up just a little while ago. I recorded it all as You gave it to me at my waken up around 1:30 am. Here it is! Just like it came to me as I replied to Keith,

HE IS DOING BIG TIME! lol Not just in others lives but, mainly in our own lives.
He is turning our heads in His direction. He is bringing us all to the First Commandment literally.

Unless we keep that first commandment, there is no other way! That’s the meaning of Yahushua’s words.

There is not to be any division among us. A Church, yes, A CHURCH not contained in a building or in any specific group or groups. A CHURCH built on Him and by Him on Yahushua the Son–the Father in the flesh.

Mankind is in the valley of decision. Hear HIs voice coming from Keith. Coming from yours truly. Coming from that one the FATHER has CHOSEN to deliver HIs message.

It is not about Keith. It is not about thiaBasilia. It is ALL about HIM–the GREAT I AM–the EVER EXISTENT ONE!

It is HIS FAITHFULNESS not our faith. It is ALL HIS WORK not ours.

We are only HIS AMBASSADORS. Nothing more. Nothing less. Why am I sharing this with you my precious brother?

Because I see what is happening to you and me. Yes, we are that ONE of the city chosen to deliver this amazing message of restoration but! It is beginning to get to our heads.

Father will not let that happen! This time you and I will remain in His chosen domain for you and for me despite of our human deficiencies.

I see the trend taking place. The trend to elevate us not Him. So subtle. So ever unnoticeable, so quiet, so peaceful, so loving, why?

Because that’s the hook to get us chosen to deliver His message of the end. That’s the hook to drag us away from Him unto ourselves, our ministries, our churches, our groups….

Whoa! I just woke up! Not just physically, mainly spiritually! So, that’s why I am so disturbed. Hundreds even thousands of likes and ‘awesome’ and? Oh Keith, what are we doing? Admiring ourselves? Smug from the admiration of our readers?

O my Father, let it not be! Let it not be! I don’t want to sit under the apple tree with anyone else but THEE!

Like Yahushua did after reaching the multitudes I will to do. I want to go to the mountain of Your Presence and be alone with You. Thanks for hearing and answering my plea.

Much love, thiaBasilia. 🙂

A Booklet To Redeem My Lack Of Posting….

A super long post. Flash–set it as Booklet! Here it is! Hope it touch your soul!

Big Question On Time Is There An Answer In The Human Mind?

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

It’s My Turn To Be Different! My Turn To Give Not To Take…

Sunday, February 12, 2017 at 9:35 am
So long, I ’been a taker. Phew! No more! It’s my turn to give not to take. It’s my turn to be the solution not the problem. It’s my turn to be the head not the tail. It’s my turn to promote not to demote. Behold! The Power Of Love From On High Descending Upon Us All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails, but! How am I different? What are the basis for my claim to give and not to take? What kind of solution am I?

I am the voice of experience crying in the wilderness. I am the prodigal son that has made it back home. I am the one from a city announced by the ancients. I am one Ambassador representative of the Almighty Creator of our beings whose powers no foe can withstand. Armed with such credentials I march ahead with certainty proclaiming the Almighty’s plan.

There is no higher guarantee for the success of The Plan Of Restoration Of Our Flesh-Nature To The Original Intent For Our Creation. Our restoration is a reality. Get a hold of yourself! Grab on to the plan! It’s a supernatural manifestation of The Power Of Love From On High Descending Upon Us All. It Never Fails. It will avail to restore the lost paradise for our blissful eternal habitat.

Picture yourself walking in that Garden. The most exotic flowers. The fruit trees loaded with luscious fruits perennially. Streams of clean healthy water loaded with minerals for your ultimate health. Clean fresh air. Precious bees making honey to keep your health. Chickens roaming. Cattle. Goats. Sheep. The cookle-doolo-doo! Waking you up in the morning. The spectacular sunrise in a clear blue sky. Behold! The Kingdom has come down to earth as it is in heaven but! Where is the King? Ah! The King is coming! The King is coming! The King is coming to unite with His Spirit in our hearts!

Keep an eye for subsequent posts to guide you in the many different ways you can participate in this amazing and unique enterprise.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

#its-my-turn-to-be-different-my-turn-to-give-not-to-take

What Am I Doing? I Don’t Know. Father Knows. Good Enough. I’m going to sleep…

Phew! Been minding & writing all this time. Long post. Making up for days missed. Hope for the best!

Monday, February 6, 2017 at 5:36 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine? I have done as per Your lead. Now I wait. Whatever will be, will be! My passionate trust is on You regardless! It’s now 11:12 pm. Almost the end of this day. Don’t know why I have this lurking feeling of despair. My enthusiasm goes up & down. I’m so tired of feelings. Emotions can wear a soul to a frazzle!

Again & again my passionate trust is set on You. I must learn patience but! You know patience is something beyond my ability to practice. What to do? I keep running in all kinds of rabbit tails. Wasting my times or am I? Perhaps this is the way is meant for me to achieve whatever You mean for me to achieve. Perhaps this is the way to ‘uniqueness’. I can’t quit. I must go on.

Tuesday, February 7, 2017 at 6:20 am

What makes a person eternally unique? O my Father—O Father of mine, what makes a person worthy of Your blessing? Why, distinctly I recoil at the sight of a fabulously life on these earthly grounds?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Go back to that day when I walked among man. Sitting on that rock …Quoting a comment,

Tuesday, February 7, 2017 at 4:59 AM

I don’t know how to express the awe of the moment. How timely you popped in my inbox! Here I was earlier,

Monday, February 6, 2017 at 5:36 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine? I have done as per Your lead. Now I wait. Whatever will be, will be! My passionate trust is on You regardless! It’s now 11:12 pm. Almost the end of this day. Don’t know why I have this lurking feeling of despair. My enthusiasm goes up & down. I’m so tired of feelings. Emotions can wear a soul to a frazzle!

Again & again my passionate trust is set on You. I must learn patience but! You know patience is something beyond my ability to practice. What to do? I keep running in all kinds of rabbit tails. Wasting my times or am I? Perhaps this is the way is meant for me to achieve whatever You mean for me to achieve. Perhaps this is the way to ‘uniqueness’. I can’t quit. I must go on.

Tuesday, February 7, 2017 at 6:20 am

What makes a person eternally unique? O my Father—O Father of mine, what makes a person worthy of Your blessing? Why, distinctly I recoil at the sight of a fabulous life on these earthly grounds?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Go back to that day when I walked among man. Sitting on that rock …

Why the quote? To somehow express my sunken emotions at the sight of the multitude living the ‘happy life’ without the slightest mention of our Creator’s plan. It seems all credit to go to the ‘higher self’ or the Universe or whatever.

So I went back to that day. Wow! Better than one hour has passed. Come back to my inbox. Hey! A comment. Let me check it out. Ah! Let me see what they are commenting about? The book. The Master Plan. The finish line. Man! I could spend my whole day here.

The Master Plan…First time I see it for what it is! That is what I been reading all day. Wow! My next post? Can’t wait to see what Father will inspire me to put all of this together! Much love, thiaBasilia.

Been chasing rabbits tails all day long, or, so I thought until I clicked, Jeff Goins-The Beginner’s Guide To Building An Audience. Ha! Not a tail at all. Some good stuff confirming my Father’s leadership in yours truly’s journey in His Presence. The best I read so far is,

If people hear what you have to say and tell you it was “nice” or that they enjoyed it, then you’re in trouble. That’s lip service, friends, and nothing more.

On the other hand, if you empower a tribe of people with an idea that they take, share, and spread, then you may have something special, indeed. If strangers email you, explaining how your message has literally changed their lives, then you are making a difference, after all.

That’s exactly my dilemma! That’s why I am concerned with the lack of comments. Out of the numerous likes & compliments I get with every post about my writing skill, only a hand full has expressed a hint that the posts have helped them. In addition, only one person has mentioned passing my book to others.

Ah! But! You think that has slowed me down one teensy-weensy bit? Nay! My passion is not necessarily for myself or my readers. It’s higher. My passion is set to the highest of the higher! It can go no higher. Pay no mind to yours truly but! My Master tells me my mind cannot fit the multitude He has reached with the zillion words He has had me to write all of the years past.

Tuesday, February 7, 2017 at 10:21 pm

What to expect from this blog? A unique journal of intriguing conversations. Negative & positive confessions. All details of the planting of the Seed to generate other seeds. One by one the harvesting in my soul is taking place right in front of my face.

LIFE & STRENGTH is sprouting! Hope is in our hearts. Amid the successes revelry, pausing. Reflecting. Behold! The sprouting of the Seed. Multitudes in the valley of decision running for derision. Behold! My Power Of Love From On High Descending Upon You All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails! Home My Prodigal Son! The Creator whispers in my ears! O joyful tears!

Wednesday, February 8, 2017 at 5:27 am

Got some great news but! Right now? Got to fix some drinks & eats & put all things together while I do all that fixing.

Ha! It’s now 6:24 am. One hour chopping, cooking on my stove & in my mind what to eat for myself & for others. That is, going over & over what to cook & eat not only for our bodies but mainly for our spiritual health.

There is a Mighty Being within and beside me directing my steps every single one of my journey in His Presence. The way things are developing for me proves this matter to be so. What is happening now?

While I am waiting on Rebecca & Ben to respond to the most important letter I wrote in my whole life, I have not ceased to investigate every lead my Father sends my way. Thus, I am now a member of the most elite of the Copywriter’s Clubs.

  1. 1 Objective: Convince to call. Persuade to contact me.
  1. 2 Objective: Keep in touch.

New Business Name: Mental Insanity. Innovative Approach

Thursday, February 9, 2017 at 4:00 am

O my Father—O Father of mine? So much to learn. But You rightly say, Much study is a weariness to the flesh. It certainly is, my Father. I am worn out with all this ‘studying’ thing. Is there an end to my quest, O my Father—O Father of mine? The reality is, I need to get on with the task You have assigned unto me. Mercy, my Father! Give me a handle on these side tracks I waste my time on.

Right now, I had to stop in the middle to lend my router to the family for them to find the results of their finals. I guess I am frustrated, why? Because, the world rallies on knowledge & success while I am proclaiming Your most important message to no avail. Your people continues just as if You didn’t exist and, I am only imagining things. So be it. You know all about it. You are in control of it all.

I thank You for this place. I thank You for my supplies. I thank You for everything but, most of all? I thank You for Your Presence. O my Father—O Father of mine? I thank You for keeping Ahmad and my children and my friends away from me. You are my Portion. I don’t want anyone else but You.

Wow! That is that! I am One with You. Outside of You, I do not wish to be One with anyone else. Each one of Your children has the right to our inheritance. Unfortunately, we are all prodigal sons or daughters—we have claimed our spiritual inheritance. We have wasted it away by the power of our carnal minds. We are coming now to the end of such spiritual treasure. What now?

That’s where my bewilderment and grieving comes into play. There is no way the Spirit within my being can ignore His children behavior—looking for love in all the wrong places. Ah! Here they were bumped into a pig pen of suffering & despair, so what? Let’s get out of this pig pen! Let’s find the castle of our dreams! We can! Is the motto. Repentance? Whatever for?

Oh yeah, I repent of being negative. I repent of not using my mind before. I repent of not loving myself. All that is now changed. I have found myself. I love myself. I love all people. Unconditional love. I am one with all. My word? What a beautiful person! That’s it! Let’s all unite in the spirit of unconditional love!

Sarcastic? That I am and, so were You when You walked among man. What am I doing? O my Father, what am I doing? Expressing my discontentment? Bickering & judging others because they are not flocking to celebrate me? Perhaps. In all events, You are in control of every minute detail of my existence. I have nothing to fear. Whether my emotions are elevated at the sight of pleasure or demoted otherwise, my lot is cast. You are my Portion. Nothing to fear. Not even my own thoughts & feelings.

So? Where am I at? Let me see the beginning of this writing. Ah! ‘What Am I Doing? I Don’t Know! Father Knows. Good Enough. I’m Going To Sleep…‘—The tile for this writing. Good enough. You know. You care. You are in control of it all. The router is gone. I have no way to ask for it back. Without a router, I am handicapped. You know it. I am going to sleep.

Friday, February 10, 2017 at 1:18 am

I been up since about 10 pm last night. I am not feeling up the part. I had a valuable communication with Pat. Next, in checking emails I found a much needed information on how to optimize http://www.thia-basilia.com/. Thanks my Father. only, I cannot keep my eyes opened. I will now go to bed. Hope to resume when I wake up.

Friday, February 10, 2017 at 7:37 am

Got to find out about my dream. I woke up several hours ago. I dreamed of walking out one of my former houses. To my right I had planted a grapevine. I looked down and, there was a tiny green grape. It fell off. I pick it up. Then I saw more grapes. Under the leaves there were more grapes. I picked a hand full and I woke up. The dream means my hard work will pay off. The tiny grape indicates my small beginning, $1.40 in 2017 but! Small? It promises large. The harvest in my soul is ready to yield its crop beyond my conception to estimate.

I am in the home stretch. Coming now to the finish line quite fast. Speed of lightening! The long shot pony advances to the finish line! The purse? Wow! Big Win! Who would have thought my long shot Overcoming Supernaturally to break through; too surpass the fasters runners in the successful writer’s grounds?

Not me, that’s for sure. My only task is to write & publish. My Master? He is doing the rest. Thus, whatever I think, glee or gloom will never be my doom! Overcoming Supernaturally is a book based on my life. I am a person that has emerged from a troubled life changed and transformed by the power of love from on high.

The power of love from on high. It never fails. It always avails! So, I now possess such power within my being. Something of great value to contribute to our failing society. My only goal & aim in the Internet Business is to share this valuable life acquisition for the good of our Society. Why? What made me set such goal?

Dear friend reader of these lines,

Behold! The power of love from on high. It never fails. It always avails! After 9 years, the simplicity of such love has descended on me, big time.

This year of 2017, the whole world will see why I no longer concern myself about such things going on in my world. Why my passionate focus is set up high? Why I am what I am? Why I see what I see? Why I am free to be or not to be? Why? Because I now possess,

  • The power to love and be loved like I never had before.
  • The power to wait and hope with patient endurance.
  • The power to remain when quitting is big & strong in the mind’s terrain.
  • The power to laugh & cry as it best fits the occasion.
  • The power to kick the fear of man on its rear end!
  • The power to rest underneath the everlasting arms.
  • The power to march fearlessly & joyfully praising the Father/Creator all the day long in His Presence on the valley of death we all march on!

Behold! The power of love from on high. It never fails. It always avails! Overcoming Supernaturally. A compelling story that will captivate your attention and will compel you to look at your own life. A Digital & Hard Copy versions for sale in Amazon now.

Then, you have the valuable content in the numerous posts published in http://www.thia-basilia.com.

  • Timely posts about the problems Facing the Women of Today. Such posts reflect thiaBasilia’s experience not just ordinary views without proof on the subject.
  • The power of love from on high is the solution to the problems of life in general. From the problem of Battered Woman, abusive husbands, wayward children, prostitution, homosexuality, drug abuse, and, etc. etc. to such problems as fighting poverty, arming one’s self with the powerful weapons offered on the Internet to those who truly want to overcome a life of poverty.
  • Information about paid and free Internet Business Courses, (i.e., Secrets of the Internet revealed by Millionaires, how they build their fortunes on the Internet and most importantly, how you can build your own profitable domain.) These are not “get rich scams” but solid business practices that can make you into a Successful Entrepreneur if you are willing not only to follow instructions but also to accept the power of love from on high.

The Power Of Love From On High is not just a cliché invented by yours truly. Indeed! The Power Of Love From On High is the supernatural glue that shall bind us all together to overcome all of this world’s miseries.

The Power Of Love From On High is far beyond any and all conceptions of love by the human mind. It is the power to face oneself. It is the power to die in order to live again for eternity. It is the power to repent, to change the course of our individual lives.

The power to set our priorities for the common good not just to satisfy our selfish and egoic nature. The power to keep the First and most important of the famous Ten Commandments. the second commandment automatically becomes a reality not just a hit & miss ordeal as it is nowadays.

Phew! That’s what I have been doing. That’s why I have not been posting. Hopefully you got hooked to read it all. If not book mark it. Come back later.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia

#if-people-hear-what-you-have-to-say-and-tell-you-it-was-nice-or-that-they-enjoyed-it, #then-youre-in-trouble

Procrastinating? Duh! What To Do Now? Admit &  Confess…What A Doozy Mess!

Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Sunday, February 5, 2017 at 3:57 am

Ha! While writing & inspiring the thing to do with this essay addressed to Rebecca & Ben came to me. The phone! Make a call! That’s the thing to do! Right on! On the double I go! Why not? You have given me the power to perceive Your loving voice. The power to obey without delay!

Sunday, February 5, 2017 at 3:46 pm

It’s time to take a break. It’s now 10:38 pm. I woke up around 7:30 pm. I am in a procrastination mode. Don’t know which way to turn. There are many ‘awesome’ in my last post but! No tangible response. Maybe people are only watching to see how You will respond? In fact, that’s where I am at—just watching & waiting for Your response. I am holding off from sending the letter to Rebecca & Ben. I will call now and see what happens. Duh! It’s Sunday. Close. Opens from 8-5 excluding Sundays & holidays. Going to bed.

Monday, February 6, 2017 at 6:34 am

Hum! O my Father—O Father of mine, this child of Yours is goofy. I complicate things. Whatever for? Beats me! It seems to me, the nature I was born with.is to complicate things. Thank goodness! I do not have to abide in that nature. Your nature within me reigns! Your nature within me always leads me to the simple solution for everything!

Yeah! It’s embarrassing to have to admit one’s own stupidity but! Once one admits? It all fits! No kidding. This crucial email to Rebecca & Ben has thrown me for a loop. It has shaken my faith big time. It has caused me, procrastination! Waiting in doubt wondering, wondering, wondering, Why can I not reach AWAI by phone? Why? Try again. Try again. Try again? Let me call Pat and find out what time is it there? Ha! Pat says, “It’s Sunday Thia! No one opens on Sunday!” Hahaha! “Thanks for bringing me down to earth! Been in the land of no time!”

O well, back to bed I go to sleep it off. Woke up hungry. Set up to cook & reflect. My reflecting takes place while I am engaged in all of those mundane chores. No need to sit & breath & stretch & let my imagination soar above the clouds.

Indeed! Chop, chop, chop…that’s all in your imagination, thiaBasilia. The truth is different. And down descend wisdom & power to overthrow all my lofty imaginings, all my real doubts & fears. Behold! The Power Of Love From On High Descending Upon Us All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails!

So, what about the letter to Rebecca & Ben? Well, I wrote it on the weekend. After so many years of sending e-mails to diverse support help, I have learned the difference between 24/7 and the set schedule for each business, or have I?. Only one problem: the time zone! When is Monday over here is still Sunday over there, and? In my mind, any time is a good time.

Anyhow, procrastination is now history. I learned much while it lasted. Now? Passionately empowered to proceed with my unique task. What may I add to the letter to Rebecca & Ben? An incentive to read more. Not only to read more but! Take me at face value.

What is my face value? The Mighty power I serve. That’s the value that gets that many awesomeness! Ha! How ‘bout that? I am getting a response after all! Duh! What to do now? Admit & confess. Publish this post while you wait to get on the phone support to make sure the letter does not hit the spam bin!

Great idea! Thanks, my Father! “In addition, include the link to these posts in the letter to Rebecca & Ben.” On the double! Onward I am going. Joyfully, fearlessly marching upwards with hind’s feet. There is no room for my defeat!

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

#what-to-do-now-admit-confesswhat-a-doozy-mess

Mental Insanity Affects Us All. Shine On! Join The Restoration By The Power Of Love From On High. It never fails. It always avails!

Time to offer the LIFE & STRENGTH free from the insanity of my past to the world beset with the tragedy of Mental Insanity.

Mental Insanity Affects us All! What are the basis for the Innovative Approach to Mental Insanity? What are the basis for the outlandish request in this blog? Why should you invest your time & money in a book not in the list of best sellers? Why should you join the quest to eliminate Mental Insanity? Why Overcoming Supernaturally?

  • Overcoming Supernaturally is the record of an ordinary life turned extraordinary by The Power Of Love From On High. It never fails. It always avails!
  • Overcoming Supernaturally proves my expertise in both Mental Sanity & Insanity. Half of my 77 years on these earthly grounds were spent under the loving care of numerous Mental Health caretakers to no avail.
  • Dysfunctional – Bipolar – Depression – Schizophrenia? All labels saddled on many unsuspecting humans nowadays.
  • Dysfunctional Mother? She Scratched her labels, conquered her worries-overcame her sorriest.
  • Only one way to scratch off all labels. Overcoming Mother found it. Candid thoughts brutally but! Honestly expressed about a sordid past as well as a triumphal present.
  • Overcoming Supernaturally is the reality of the power of love from on high. It never fails. It always avails! It set the author free. It will avail thee.

The best in the medical field failed me. The power of His love from on high availed to set me free from Mental Insanity! A supernatural work. For in the natural, there is not any chance to eliminate the power of Mental Insanity. The life recorded in Overcoming Supernaturally proves:

  1. The reality of the power of His love from on high to overcome & eliminate the Mental Insanity stigma for good & forever. It never fails. It always avails!
  2. The reality of the colossal failure of the Systems of this world to permanently eliminate the tragedy of Mental Insanity.

Dear reader, the crossing of our paths is meant to be. Reading Overcoming Supernaturally is a unique experience only understood by those traveling in like path. Therefore, I challenge any of you to invest your time & money to participate in the Restoration Plan to overcome Mental Insanity by the power of love from high.

So? I am running the risk of losing my credibility with this outlandish request for action but! I am only following the lead from the Master of my being. I refuse to submit to the doubts & fears in my mind or heart should I falter with this request.

Me? Perhaps with some of you? Such request is bogus, but! I am not living by my or any other human mind or heart. My passionate trust is for the Almighty, Loving Father/Creator, Redeemer of my being. With Him? All things are possible and above.

Buy 1 personal copy of Overcoming Supernaturally. Read it. Challenge—Buy 100 (One Hundred) copies. Spread the healing message by the Power of Love from on High among your family, friends, business associates. Use copies to raise funds for the cause of your choice. Return is Priceless. Guaranteed! Together we can make a difference!

So? Who will be the first to order 100 or more copies of Overcoming Supernaturally for non-commercial purposes?

Once the challenge is met, I will lock the site to prevent free downloads by non-subscribers.

Bonus: Free download for entire repertoire of books by thiaBasilia.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

#the-power-of-his-love-from-on-high-availed-to-set-me-free-from-mental-insanity

The Posts I Did Not Post…

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Quickly click! It’s A booklet of results! The Posts I Did Not Post The booklet is only a rough draft. It will be included in The Harvest in my Soul soon for your view. Much to digest to prepare for a blissful future is already manifesting in our souls. Enjoy & be glad. Let me know. I want in. I want to connect from within! Much love, thiaBasilia.

My Home. Unique Title I Am Working On For The Home Page Of The New thia-basilia.com

Overcoming Insanity Supernaturally. The Harvest In My Soul. LIFE & STRENGTH. Survival. This Is Your Home Page!

I have a unique & innovative approach to mental insanity. I am attempting to optimize thia-basilia.com. I want it to be a productive site for all concerned with Mental Insanity. Thus, the new title & content for the Home page.

“In the journey of your life in My Presence I have implanted My written words within you to produce LIFE & STRENGTH to live accordingly to My will and desire for you to live by! LIFE & STRENGTH to live the life that you are now experiencing is the HARVEST and the most valuable product that you have to offer in this BOOK to My children.” said

Father Yah to thiaBasilia.

A Post I Must Remember …Welcome To Join In The Restoration Of Our Beings. PREPOSTEROUS request? Nay! Trust the Almighty Creator. It’s His plan not mine!

Challenge!

So? I am running the risk of losing my credibility with this outlandish request for action but! I am only following the lead from the Master of my being. I have no doubt in my mind or heart that I am submitting to. With me, perhaps with some of you? Such request is bogus, but! I am not living by my or any other human mind or heart. My passionate trust is for the Almighty, Loving Father/Creator, Redeemer of my being. With Him? All things are possible and above.

So? Who will be the first to order 100 or more copies of Overcoming Supernaturally for non-commercial purposes?

Buy 1 personal copy of Overcoming Supernaturally. Read it. Challenge—Buy 100 (One Hundred) copies. Spread the Power of Love from on High among your family, friends, business associates. Use copies to raise funds for the cause of your choice. Return is Priceless. Guaranteed! Together we can make a difference!

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

Wednesday, January 25, 2017 at 4:47 am

Well, what is time for me? Eternal as it is for my Father! I simply could not go to sleep. My task supersedes all. Sleep. Food. Clothing. Time management. Goals. All ‘importants’ in this world? They have ceased to be important to me. That does not mean that I live amidst without a list. It does not mean I do not care in the least. It DOES mean I super care. In the list of this world’s slavery, I am free, that’s me! Enter my miraculous world of wonders.

What to expect? A unique journal of intriguing conversations. Negative & positive confessions. All details of the planting of the Seed to generate other seeds. One by one the harvesting in my soul is taking place right in front of my face.

LIFE & STRENGTH is sprouting! Hope is in our hearts. Amid the successes revelry, pausing. Reflecting. Behold! The sprouting of the Seed. Multitudes in the valley of decision running for derision. Behold! My Power Of Love From On High Descending Upon You All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails! Home My Prodigal Son! The Creator whispers in my ears! O joyful tears!

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

How true. The power of love from on High is the glue to join us together. Behold! Such power to head towards the eternal Kingdom of Light! No other way. Reminiscing. …

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

Friday, January 20, 2017 at 3:57 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine? I been working as per Your lead. The site is down. I cannot work in it. You know it. It’s coming clear to me what to do next once I get the site up.

You know my situation with my server. I will call now and see if they can get the site up. Then I would be able to get instruction from AWAI.

Saturday, January 21, 2017 at 1:07 am

What a day this is! Just two minutes before the end of this Friday? Wow! I had to quit my server but! I am now into SiteGround—the server of the day! Thanks, my Father!

from:    SiteGround <noreply@siteground.com>

to:         thialicona@gmail.com

date:      Fri, Jan 20, 2017 at 11:58 PM

subject: Order Confirmation

Father, O my Father—O Father of mine? One more advance on this journey in Your Presence. I am now prepared for higher grounds on the Net Industry. Going to sleep. It’s 1:38 am. It’s now Saturday, January 21, 2017 at 3:40 am. Just now I’m getting to bed.

Saturday, January 21, 2017 at 7:04 am

Thanks, my Father, I slept for a couple more hours. Sleep is healing my aches & pains. Now I need to wait for SiteGround to transfer my domains before I start working in this great server. What to do in the meantime? Ah! Perhaps take care of my neglected chores before something dreadful happens to end my existence!

Saturday, January 21, 2017 at 12:42 pm

So, what is my specialty, my Father? Ah! You already gave me that answer. LIFE & STRENGTH to live the life that you are now experiencing is the HARVEST and the most valuable product that you have to offer in these BOOKS to My children.” said Father Yah to thiaBasilia.

My specialty? LIFE & STRENGTH to live the life that I am now experiencing—the HARVEST in my soul. A series of permanent & eternal results. The most valuable product I offer in these BOOKS to human kind.

Inspiring & encouraging to live above this world’s standards. A series of inspiring & powerful books. Overcoming Supernaturally, volume 1. The Harvest In My Soul, volume 2. Books of results. Not just temporary results but! Books of forever results. Behold! The Power Of Love From On High Descending Upon Us All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails!

Saturday, January 21, 2017 at 11:22 pm

Just in the nick of time before the 7th day of rest ends with a bang! I am all setup in SiteGround. I am now ready for some serious work! Hahaha! HalleluYah!

Sunday, January 22, 2017 at 12:55 am

Wow! Talking about serious work? Most certainly, my Father, You have set me up to do it. No questions asked. You are marking all the steps to arrive at my success. My success? Nay! You are marking all the steps for me to accomplish Your success. What am I talking about? I am talking about my progress in learning the skills necessary to carry on with the task the Father/Creator has assigned unto me. Daily & timely the instructions arrived on my inbox.

Sunday, January 22, 2017 at 3:31 am

What is the purpose for my life? The single purpose for my life? Behold! The plan of restoration of our souls to the original intent for our creation. Behold! The power of love from on high!

The power of love from on high is the glue that shall join us for a blissful eternity in the Presence of our Creator! The Father/Creator has a plan of restoration of our souls to the original intent for our creation.

The future is bright despite the multitude of opinions & concepts ingrained in the human mind & heart. Despite the horrible times already upon us.

I have recorded my journey of over 35 years in the Mighty Presence of our Creator. Whatever for? For a testimonial. How the Creator is executing the plan of restoration of our souls to the original intent for our creation. Something none of us can or have figure out yet.

Even so, the Father/Creator is working all things together for our good. One by one He is reaching us. He is present in all hearts. The time is here for our Creator to demonstrate His Presence in testimonies liken unto yours truly. I am certain our path have crossed for that single purpose: The plan of restoration of our souls to the original intent for our creation.

The time is here. I must leap & skip spreading the power of love from on high. It never fails. It always avails!

Buy Overcoming Supernaturally. Read it. I challenge you to buy Not only one copy. Nay! Get a hundred. Spread the Power of Love from on High. Return is Priceless. Guaranteed! Together we can make a significant difference!


His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

#he-future-is-bright-despite-the-multitude-of-opinions-concepts-ingrained-in-the-human-mind-heart-despite-the-horrible-times-already-upon-us

The Time Is Here. I Must Leap & Skip Spreading The Power Of Love From On High. It Never Fails. It Always Avails!

Challenge!

Buy 1 personal copy of Overcoming Supernaturally. Read it. Challenge—Buy 100 (One Hundred) copies. Spread the Power of Love from on High among your family, friends, business associates. Use copies to raise funds for the cause of your choice. Return is Priceless. Guaranteed! Together we can make a difference!

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

Friday, January 20, 2017 at 3:57 pm

O my Father—O Father of mine? I been working as per Your lead. The site is down. I cannot work in it. You know it. It’s coming clear to me what to do next once I get the site up.

You know my situation with my server. I will call now and see if they can get the site up. Then I would be able to get instruction from AWAI.

Saturday, January 21, 2017 at 1:07 am

What a day this is! Just two minutes before the end of this Friday? Wow! I had to quit my server but! I am now into SiteGround—the server of the day! Thanks, my Father!

from:    SiteGround <noreply@siteground.com>

to:         thialicona@gmail.com

date:      Fri, Jan 20, 2017 at 11:58 PM

subject: Order Confirmation

Father, O my Father—O Father of mine? One more advance on this journey in Your Presence. I am now prepared for higher grounds on the Net Industry. Going to sleep. It’s 1:38 am. It’s now Saturday, January 21, 2017 at 3:40 am. Just now I’m getting to bed.

Saturday, January 21, 2017 at 7:04 am

Thanks, my Father, I slept for a couple more hours. Sleep is healing my aches & pains. Now I need to wait for SiteGround to transfer my domains before I start working in this great server. What to do in the meantime? Ah! Perhaps take care of my neglected chores before something dreadful happens to end my existence!

Saturday, January 21, 2017 at 12:42 pm

So, what is my specialty, my Father? Ah! You already gave me that answer. LIFE & STRENGTH to live the life that you are now experiencing is the HARVEST and the most valuable product that you have to offer in these BOOKS to My children.” said Father Yah to thiaBasilia.

My specialty? LIFE & STRENGTH to live the life that I am now experiencing—the HARVEST in my soul. A series of permanent & eternal results. The most valuable product I offer in these BOOKS to human kind.

Inspiring & encouraging to live above this world’s standards. A series of inspiring & powerful books. Overcoming Supernaturally, volume 1. The Harvest In My Soul, volume 2. Books of results. Not just temporary results but! Books of forever results. Behold! The Power Of Love From On High Descending Upon Us All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails!

Saturday, January 21, 2017 at 11:22 pm

Just in the nick of time before the 7th day of rest ends with a bang! I am all setup in SiteGround. I am now ready for some serious work! Hahaha! HalleluYah!

Sunday, January 22, 2017 at 12:55 am

Wow! Talking about serious work? Most certainly, my Father, You have set me up to do it. No questions asked. You are marking all the steps to arrive at my success. My success? Nay! You are marking all the steps for me to accomplish Your success. What am I talking about? I am talking about my progress in learning the skills necessary to carry on with the task the Father/Creator has assigned unto me. Daily & timely the instructions arrived on my inbox.

Sunday, January 22, 2017 at 3:31 am

What is the purpose for my life? The single purpose for my life? Behold! The plan of restoration of our souls to the original intent for our creation. Behold! The power of love from on high!

The power of love from on high is the glue that shall join us for a blissful eternity in the Presence of our Creator! The Father/Creator has a plan of restoration of our souls to the original intent for our creation.

The future is bright despite the multitude of opinions & concepts ingrained in the human mind & heart. Despite the horrible times already upon us.

I have recorded my journey of over 35 years in the Mighty Presence of our Creator. Whatever for? For a testimonial. How the Creator is executing the plan of restoration of our souls to the original intent for our creation. Something none of us can or have figure out yet.

Even so, the Father/Creator is working all things together for our good. One by one He is reaching us. He is present in all hearts. The time is here for our Creator to demonstrate His Presence in testimonies liken unto yours truly. I am certain our path have crossed for that single purpose: The plan of restoration of our souls to the original intent for our creation.

The time is here. I must leap & skip spreading the power of love from on high. It never fails. It always avails!

Buy Overcoming Supernaturally. Read it. I challenge you to buy Not only one copy. Nay! Get a hundred. Spread the Power of Love from on High. Return is Priceless. Guaranteed! Together we can make a significant difference!


His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

#i-am-now-into-siteground-the-server-of-the-day

Who Am I One More Time But! This Time? This 2017 Year? How It Concerns You Big Time!

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

Friday, January 20, 2017 at 2:15 am

Well, I slept for quite a few hours yesterday. Benn awake since midnight. Been checking emails, comments, replies and all. Now You bring me to record the next post. My life in Your Presence, O my Father—O Father of mine? It’s a wonder! Never know what to do next but! I always do the right thing to do always. Even when it seems I have done wrong, it turns out to be right. So, what am I to post today? Who am I again? Very well, I will pull the files now.

Who Am I? A New Look At Myself For You, My Friend. Who Am I To You & For You.

I Am Not The Rainmaker But? I Carry The Rainmaker Within My Being To Make Rain On The Just & The Unjust.

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

Friday, June 10, 2016 at 7:13 pm

Who am I? A new look at myself for you, my friend. Who am I to you & for you.

First of all? I am not the Rainmaker but? I carry the Rainmaker within my being to make rain on the just & the unjust …WOW! What kind of nonsense is yours truly bragging about now? Ha! Read on? This is a good one!

Every single day? Once or twice my inbox is filled with quite a bit of the best of the best information on how to write, format, publish, market and …? Make one’s mark in the best sellers mart.

Me? Read. Pause. Reflect. Where is this one or that one coming from? Father is leading all the way. Father? O my Father, which way am I to go? Wait. Wait. Pause. Reflect to be perfect. So? Back to go. Read. Pause. Reflect. Wait.

Ah! My Father? How long this waiting must go on? Wait. Pause. Reflect and? In that respect? Look to be direct. Look to be direct? In what respect, O my Father, in what respect? Please show me where is it that my look I must direct?

The Rainmaker. To the Rainmaker your look you must direct.  Burst into torrents of rain over the entire globe in mode plain to cover the just as well as the unjust!

Saturday, June 11, 2016 at 4:39 am

Those were the thoughts You gave me yesterday. Today? Another day. Another thought. Would it be related somewhat at that? It is somewhat.

Today? The Harvest. The Rainmaker. The Functional. The Dysfunctional. The Globe. The World. Success. Revelry? In the whole? The whole world is marching at the tune of success. From the sky? Up above the clouds so high I hear Your loving voice resounding.

Pause. Reflect. Look around. Do you hear that sound? Hear, thiaBasilia, hear My voice resound. “In the midst of your success, success jolly revelry, O world at large O world! Pause. Reflect. Make haste to collect the rain from the Rainmaker to all directed that have paused & reflected!”

Saturday, June 11, 2016 at 10:44 am

Out there. Alone. Lost. No phone. No money. Not able to speak the language of the people. Where did my people go? Why did they left me behind? The street in front or is it a road? Whatever. The path ahead is desolate yet? I must walk. Walk. Walk ahead. Where are You leading me my Father?

I woke up from that dream not too long ago. I got directions in my inbox in a path that could mean my future to survive the days to come. You led me my Father to call Ahmad. Ahmad is not willing to cooperate with me. What am I to make of all this matter, my Father? I wait on You. That’s the only thing I must do.

Saturday, June 11, 2016 at 11:40 am

It’s the 7th Day of Rest. I feel so desolate my Father. So alone I feel. And? So discouraged with my own self. Why is this recurring dream popping up when I least expect it? Why am I so alone? Why am I left behind? Why no one cares? Why to find me there is no hand?

And Father? Why this thing of goal setting always comes to haunt me? My goal—my aim is set on You and You alone. So? What is Your goal for me? What do You want me to do my Father? How can I determine what is it that You want me to do? I cannot any longer depend on my senses. Even my senses are betraying me. My thoughts. My feelings. My senses. All are unreliable. Likewise, the thoughts, feelings and senses from other sources.

You have set Ahmad over me. I have no doubt that such is Your doing. Even so? Ahmad does not seem to be in any condition to take care of me. What am I to do, my Father? I am weary of waiting. But You know it all. I know that in due time this moment of distress shall be no more! No matter what? I wait on You on our behalf to act.

Saturday, June 11, 2016 at 1:37 pm

Pause. Reflect. I have chosen to follow Yahushua. It’s a lonely road, yet? No regrets. Wherever You lead me I shall follow. No one by my side? They have all left me? No regrets. I will follow You wherever You lead me. Be it to my death. Be it to the pinnacle of a resurrected life as the head not the tail. Wherever You will lead. For wherever You will lead? You will do through me whatever it entails. Such is my hope and? Hope is the evidence of things not yet seen. It never fails.

Saturday, June 11, 2016 at 7:54 pm

So, my Friend? Let’s get back to the beginning of this post. Who am I? A new look at myself for you, my friend. Who am I to you & for you.

I am a follower of Yahushua the Messiah—the One sent by Almighty Yahuwah Father/Creator of the whole Universe and of our beings. I am His messenger to you & for you. His messenger?

Ah! My friend, let me tell you something amusing. How I came into the knowledge of bearing such a label as that of a messenger.

In a few days I shall hit the 77th year mark since my birthday. I have already related this matter before but because my birthday is coming again? I find appropriate to refresh this matter to you, my friend.

I was in South Africa. It was the eve of my 70th birthday. I was to leave S.A. in route to the Land of Jerusalem. I was reading in Jeremiah 29,

For thus says the Master, When seventy years are completed for Babylon, I will visit you and keep My good promise to you, causing you to return to this place.

For I know the thoughts and plans that I have for you, says the Master, thoughts and plans for welfare and peace and not for evil, to give you hope in your final outcome.  (Jeremiah 29:10,11)

Hum? Again I questioned, “Who am I?” For an answer? I was led to read in the book of Revelations or the Apocalyptic,

Write therefore the things you see, what they are [and signify] and what is to take place hereafter.

As to the hidden meaning (the mystery) of the seven stars which you saw on My right hand and the seven lampstands of gold: the seven stars are the seven angels (messengers) of the seven assemblies (churches) and the seven lampstands are the seven churches.  (Revelation 1:20)

I reread, ‘the seven stars are the seven angels (messengers) of the seven assemblies (churches)’. I thought, ‘angels (messengers)’? Ha! I AM AN ANGEL! I concluded as I roared in laughter of such a thought because of my warped concept of that word!

But truly? In all honesty? Father sent me to these regions of the world as a messenger to His children amidst this jungle of the Middle East.

Even so? To qualify me to deliver His message? He made this region of the world into the wilderness of people for me. Why?

To enter judgment with me and contend with me face to face to prepare or qualify me to deliver His message and?

For the looks of it? It seems to me that Father is satisfied. The lesson is indelible written in my newly created heart and in the mind of Yahushua within that heart of mine.

Now? The answer to “Who am I?” is clear in my mind. I am a messenger delivering His message not only in this region of the world but also to all of His children scattered in the four corners of the earth. Oh? How can this be? Easy. Through the waves of the Internet?

The blogs created by yours truly carrying such message? Swiftly. Effectively. Victoriously the Message travels through the waves of the Net! Destination? The Heart & Mind of each one of you! Such is my hope? A sure thing accordingly to Romans 8.

Here is more to this post. Bear with me.

What or who am I?

It’s not that a kick? Like my Honey used to said. Here I am, dressed in this most peculiar garb, looking like I don’t know or what. Giving out whatever I got to little Shem or to whomever just comes within hearing distance, and! I don’t even know myself what or who I am!

Sometimes Father tells me that I am a fisherman, other times He tells me that I am a hunter, other times that I am His Scribe…then, as I wrote the message of HE WHO HAS EARS LET HIM HEAR! I read the last verse in Revelation chapter 1.

Revelation 1:20

As to the hidden meaning (the mystery) of the seven stars which you saw on My right hand and the seven lampstands of gold: the seven stars are the seven angels (messengers) of the seven assemblies (churches) and the seven lampstands are the seven churches.

I reread, ‘The secret of the seven stars which you saw in My right hand, and the seven golden lampstands: The seven stars are messengers of the seven assemblies, and the seven lampstands which you saw are seven assemblies? Ha! I remembered my poem, “I am a Star, to shine Father Yah’s Love”.

Well, most translations do not translate the starts as messengers. Most translate ‘angels’ instead. Of course, everybody has the most outlandish concept about ‘angels’ and what they are. Now, in the Scriptures latest version it does not say ‘angels’ it says, messengers but! Not many even know such version exists.

Now, Father has been telling me that I am giving out His message with my testimony. So, as I read the Scripture? My poem came to mind. I thought to myself, I guess I am a ‘messenger’—an ‘angel’. Hahaha! Can you imagine that? Thia, the ‘angel? That’s a kick and a half!

But, seriously, what or who am I? I have been asking that question for more years than I can remember. I even wrote my first book with that title. And, through the years, my Father has been most elusive with His answer every time I ask. So, I am going to quit asking such a silly question. I am going on to write about more worthy matters. I am, simply, my Father Yahuwah’s beloved child, and! That’s the best response that anyone can ever get.

The story behind that poem:

Beginning on that morning in the 20th day of the month of June of 1985, my Father in the heavens had made me aware of everything—those things that reflected my life, up to that point. It was now the end of the month of September of 1985. A desire, and longing for a close walk with my Father in the heavens became a flint to light a fire in my soul. I wanted nothing else but to know HIM. With a zeal I had not known before, I sought my Father in the heavens, but! Nightmares and vision-dreams haunted me.

The nightmares and the vision-dreams were driving me up the wall. I knew something was wrong and there was, but, that’s another story, too long to include in this writing. In addition, lots of things were happening in my office and I was helpless—no experience, I was a newbie. That afternoon, I was alone, sitting at my desk without anything to do but to answer the phone. Since I was not busy I decided to write. I picked up my pencil. I wrote in a piece of paper the poem my Father in the heavens inspired me to write,

I Am A Star To Shine Father Yah’s Love

When I was a little girl, out of the clear blue sky I used to tell my grandmother that I was going to be a movie star.

That idea had to come out of the clear blue sky because there were not around any TV sets or movie houses or such, in fact, we didn’t even have electricity in that beautiful hole in Guatemala C.A. where I was born.

It must have been Father Yah telling me even then, that I was to be a Star.

Father Yah had always been one step ahead of me and I thought I was never going to catch up with Him.

Then one day he took me by the hand and gently tugged me so that I would catch up to His step.

But, I, because of circumstances could not catch up with His step. So, he pulled me by the hand for it was necessary that I would catch up with Him, but, I, thinking that he was angry stumbled and fell.

So, He picked me up in His arms and carried me. Because I was angry and hurt I never noticed that he had carried me, before he placed me down to see if I could walk.

But no, I could not walk, I couldn’t walk at all. So, He took me back in His arms and lovingly carried me.

And the mountains were high, and the valleys were deep; the seasons came and the seasons went, and with the seasons along came bad weather, good weather, sunny days, cloudy skies, and the storms of rain and sleet, and ice and snow, and the flood came, and along came death to my body.

Then Father Yah put my drowned body on the cross with his Son, under the flood of the Blood and my spirit he placed in the wings of the Holy Spirit.

So, out of the flood of the Blood my body came alive and in the wings of the Holy Spirit my spirit soared.

So, in the wings of the Holy Spirit my spirit soared far, far beyond the sky, and in the firmament my spirit shone with Father Yah’s love like a shiny star.

So Father Yah did make me a Star, far greater than a movie star; a Star to shine His glory, a Star to display His beam of love.

I am a Star, I am a Star, praise be to Father Yah, I am a Star to shine His love!”

Thanks for your visit. His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

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Wednesday, January 18, 2017 at 6:23 pm

Hum! I fell asleep in front of the screen! Slept until nearly one hour ago. As if you are so interested in this exuberant life of mine! Hahaha! HalleluYah! Now what? Got to go fix me some eats and drinks—I am hungry & thirsty! Wanted to record something before the end of this day. It’s now 11:40 pm. Let’s see how long it takes me to take care of these so ever mundane chores!

Thursday, January 19, 2017 at 1:39 am

O my Father—O Father of mine? You are most certainly leading me all the way. Yesterday? I thought to be a waste of my time. Today? It’s only the first couple of hours and! Boom! Bang! I already found what I was looking for in vain all day yesterday! No doubt about it, You plan my days be the minute of each hour by hour. No need to worry about my forgets. It’s all in Father’s plan for me. Let me quote to you the first words from the Father’s repertoire for me. Those words say much not just for me, but! For also for thee.

First Words my Father spoke to me in 1985.

O my Master—my Beloved Yahuwah/Yahushua You spoke to my heart on the morning of August 8, 1985. You said to me at that moment:

“I have been shaping you into a vessel, a beautiful vessel to hold flowers, beautiful flowers of love. These flowers are not yours, they belong to Me. I give them to whom I please: you are only holding them as they sit in the water of My love with which I have filled you.

“You cannot give out these flowers on your own, because you are only a vessel holding them; but I will send you those to whom I have given the flowers you are holding; some will pick just the flowers from you, and some will pick you up, and use you to bring good news and cheer to others.  Rest in Me and hold My flowers.

“Do not put your own flowers in that vessel of yourself; because they are the flowers that wilt and don’t last; but the flowers that I am letting you hold will last forever.”

And what kind of flowers are those Father?  I asked. And You said to me:

“You are only the vessel to hold these flowers and you need not to know what kind of flowers they are, again I say, rest on Father and just know that you are holding MY flowers not your flowers.”

Then You spoke to me a second Word to answer my dilemma at that time. I asked, “Father? Are You trying to tell me to quit looking at what I do and what I say and just to rely on You that what I am saying comes from You and what I am is what You are working with and that You are in control and to quit doubting everything because it doesn’t fit exactly with what I think and what I reason to be Okay, Father? And You answered me,

“I am not trying to tell you. I am telling you. I am telling you just that. You look, you wobble, you go back and forth like a seesaw because you are taking your eyes off ME.

“Even in your typing that is what is happening to you, you take your eyes off the master copy to look at what you are copying. You are being self-conscious.

Fix your eyes on Me, I am your Master, I am in control, relax, I have taken your yoke and done away with it, now take My yoke, for My yoke is easy.”

Father, help me! I pleaded. And with Your infinite patience You told me,

“I am helping you, I am talking to you plainly, and you know I have touched you and made you whole. Quit trying to perfect My work. Relax and do your work and know that you are doing well.

“Whenever you remember something you have forgotten, realize that I reminded you of it, and that I allow you to forget about certain things for My own reasons, even if you don’t understand My reasons.

“You are not to know everything now because you can’t take it, it will blow your mind.

“Picture yourself as a vessel, but in your human nature you have a narrow mind, the body of your mind is tremendous, but your mind is narrow at the entrance, there is only so much that can go in at one time, that is why I have to pour slowly and gently in order to fill you, and that is why I have to shape you to enlarge your opening so I can fill you.

“Relax about your writing. You will write and you will get published and I will use your writings. That is why I gave you the gift of writing, for you to used it for My esteem and honor. It is not for you to use your gift for your own purposes and gains.

“I’ll do the work, as a matter of fact I have already done it. So don’t worry about anything.

“Take everything in this day and know that My name will be esteemed because you have obeyed and trusted Me and placed Me in the center of your being. Therefore, every little flaw in you has been taken care of.  You are a finished work because I am finished—I finished My work when Yahushua suffered for you at the stake!”

Dear readers, those words are a fact in my life just as much of a fact as the air that I am breathing. Do you see now the cause of my doings? No, I am not forgetful—at the right time I remember all things temporarily escaping my mind. I am not careless—I am very careful to mind my Father. He reminds me on the spot whatever I forgot! Disorganized? If anything, so organized I am that disorganization never cross my mind. All things must be in place in front of my face.

Well, what now? Where am I going with these extraordinary confessions? Ah! Now I remember! I am to confess to you what has been coming to my mind in the last day or so. I continuously pause to reflect on my Father’s words & promises to me. Of course, I wonder. When and how is it all to happen? I must go back to sleep. When I wake up, I will record whatever Father needs me to record for my answer.

Thursday, January 19, 2017 at 5:57 am.

Well, I have an answer. Again? There is that sneaky feeling of failure. I recognize that feeling. I remember my Father’s words, “No, no, thiaBasilia! You are not interested in my Name. you are only thinking of your shame!” Hahaha! I got it my Father! And Father roars in laughter. Know what? Sometime yesterday, I remember that interchange with my Father. I said,

“So what if I fail? So what if I proclaim such answer to my readers in vain? What about if they take me for a ding-bat with grandiose ideas at that? So what? I have failed before and I didn’t die of shame! O well I nearly did die but! I did not, that’s the fact to be exact!“

In the other hand? There is no doubt in my mind this is the answer in my Father’s plan. Behold! His Power Of Love From On High Descending Upon Us All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails! So, let’s get on with the answer.

Following my own inclinations, I have asked for donations to no avail. In 2005 I published my autobiography—a total flop. I published 2 books last year including Overcoming Supernaturally. Hoopie! I sold the amazing number of 4 books earning me the staggering sum of $1.40 (One dollar and forty cents!) Am I daunted at all? Nay! There is a power within me to believe my Father without any reservations at all. It got nothing to do with positive thinking or any human thinking whatsoever. It’s a strange knowing like I have not known before.

Will I ever get to that answer? Hey! I am writing a sales letter. Guess by reading all those ‘sales letters’ from AWAI and the great nutrition vigilantes I am getting to know the craft of persuasion. They have surely persuaded and keep on persuading me. If it was not for dear Joyce in control of my limited income? Hum! They have hooked me for all I am worth! Still, the minute I get me some nickels? I will gladly oblige to support them 100%–they are worth it!

Alright! The truth? I am not too good at the math, but! It keeps coming to my head, somebody will buy 100 or more hard copies of Overcoming Supernaturally. For what purposes? To gift to the family members, friends & associates. Hey! What a great idea! Overcoming Supernaturally is a unique story with all the elements to engage the reader not only for entertainment but mainly for encouragement to the multitude of souls in the valley of decision because of a cloudy past of insanity.

Insanity, both mental & physically is the cancer spread over human kind. No matter who one is, whether rich or poor, of low or high class, King or pauper, we are all affected by the insanity of this world. Insanity? Only to be conquered by the Power Of Love From On High Descending Upon Us All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails! That’s what keeps coming to my mind about, Overcoming Supernaturally.

Now, that’s what keeps coming to my head every day for a few days now. Do I know anything other than, Father has already placed that idea in somebody’s heart & mind? Do I know anything other than what Father promised to give me more riches & wisdom than what He gave to King Solomon? Nay! And I leave it at that. I wait.

Indeed! Father has bestowed me the power to wait on Him. Should I take matters into my own hands? Should I start sending persuasive emails to bring this matter to pass? Perish the thought. My only task is to write & publish what He inspires me to write & publish. That’s what I do. Father is doing the rest.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

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Tuesday, January 17, 2017 at 8:46 am

O my Father—O Father of mine? I keep seeing those restored areas to house the chosen while waiting for Yahushua’s return. Amid areas beaming with organic fields yielding vegetables & fruits free from harming chemicals to our minds & bodies. Flowering gardens for the bees to produce honey for the survival of the chosen. Areas where the chickens and the goats and the cows are not injected with chemicals geared to slowly kill the chosen, there! The solar dome for the headquarters, and! I no longer see an impossibility! Nothing is impossible unto You.

Your words on Sunday, January 15, 2017 at 3:50 am vibrate within my being. I can no longer doubt You. No, this is not any kind of positive affirmation as it is now proclaimed by the best. Don’t mean to be smug or judgmental but! I simply cannot go along with the rest.

O well, my Father, O my Father—O Father of mine? An estimated million dollars is the tag to begin the project. Where on earth am I to get such staggering sum of money? Emphatically You just told me,

No need! No need! No need for impossibilities! I am with you and for you.

I believe You. You know that or, perhaps I do not believe You. You know it is inevitable for Your child to see the impossibility. Bank account? Barely the money for my daily needs. How can I even imagine millions of dollars at my disposal?

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Have you forgotten? It is not your faith. It is My faithfulness. No need for you to imagine anything, to visualize and concentrate on the wantings of your carnal nature to make those materialize. No need to aspire to maximum goodness No one is good—not a single one.

I rain on the just and the unjust. I give and take at My discretion. I define all things. I set the times. I love and hate as it is fitting. No human or devil can figure Me out. All My doings do not meet the approval of human kind. Remember,

I form the light and create darkness, I make peace national well-being, and I create physical evil (calamity); I am Yahuwah/Yahushua Almighty, Who does all these things. (Moral evil proceeds from the will of man, but physical evil proceeds from the will of Yahuwah/Yahushua Almighty).

This is a matter out of man’s concept of My Being but! My time is set now to enlighten all. My love is infinitely higher than your concept of love. I am a Mighty One of justice. I will not deprive My children of any good thing. On the contrary, My aim is to restore & establish My children for eternity.

Rejoice! I have given you the power to wait. To wait with patience & composure. I will not delay. I am always on time. Continue in the task I have given to you. Write & publish. I will do the rest.”

With joy inexplicable and full of esteem I continue my task. I write & publish. Knowing of a surety You are doing the rest. I have found a way to post Your words uniquely & creatively. For I am unique. I am creative. Thanks, my Father for such gifts.

Wednesday, January 18, 2017 at 4:55 am

You know my Father, been up for better than 2 hrs. Been checking the numerous likes and a couple of encouraging comments. Plus, listening to a video about my health. Everything coming from Your hand of mercy. You are leading me all the way. Thus, my days develop in a productive way spontaneously.

It is not true of myself to ignore all the wonderful systems & methods to do anything proclaimed by the leaders, authorities in this world. Nay! What is true is my conclusion after listening to them all. My conclusion? Inevitable, I conclude, “I know that. I done that. Why I do not see any results?” Then, I head to my computer. I put the question to my Father/Creator. My Father/Creator answers me.

Thus, my life develops. No results? Take a look at two comments from my readers of today. Wow!  An answer from my Father to give me a peep at the results. Guess I better quit doubting Him.

Sparkyjen
10 hoursSparky Jen “No Beating Around the Bush Allowed!”

What a powerful, spirit filled post. It’s wonderful to read a post that gives all the glory to our heavenly Father, and which is composed with an understanding of how blessed we truly are. We have enough. We are enough!

Leland Olson Hoel

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Dear thia Basilia, I have been to visit you a few times and I am surprised at all the glitz and glamour I have found. Father has made you a expert at setting up professional looking blog sites. You’ve done a great job at reorganizing and having an orderly system. One thing for sure, the word never changes but your ability to catch our eye changed dramatically! Keep up your good work, keep up your faithful commitment to the Father. I wish you all the best and a blessed year in 2017. I keep trying to learn, plugging away, a little slower each day through.The grace of the Father sustains me each day. I can continue to give him all the praise and glory for what I can do. Leland

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His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia

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Sunday, January 15, 2017 at 1:02 pm

O my Father, today marks one week since You burst me into Success Inspirers World. What a week it has been! Reading, writing, connecting, following Your lead. So many likes. Many encouraging comments. Overwhelmed with so many beliefs, methods, systems. All for the betterment of this world.

Me? Today? Just sitting, watching, and waiting. It’s 3:39 pm. I will take a nap.

Monday, January 16, 2017 at 10:21 pm

Hum! All day today? Messing with themes. Need to change theme. Heading info must convey message. Been working nonstop since yesterday. Almost missed recording today. Back to the task.

Tuesday, January 17, 2017 at 4:33 am

No, no, thiaBasilia! You are not interested in my Name. you are only thinking of your shame! Hahaha! I got it my Father! And Father roars in laughter.

O my Father—O Father of mine? Every instant of my breathing existence You leave breathless—in awe of Your doings with me and for me! O well not only for me. Instead all You are doing for the good of all of us chosen children of Yours!

All Your doings are set timely. The numbers are so ever significant in the way You communicate with us. You have taught me to set milestones as I record the journal of my life in Your Presence. Thirty-two years to date all those stones are set as I record the date & time before I write anything since 1985.

Now, You bring to my attention the progression of Your doings since You set me up to execute Your plan to restore us all to the original intent for our creation.

from: Wealthy Web Writer

to: thia licona

date: Sun, Jan 15, 2017 at 7:29 PM

subject: Success! Your Registration is Complete

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to: thia licona

date: Sun, Jan 8, 2017 at 1:50 PM

subject: You have been added!

Well, only added 5 days and….already 200 likes. Wow!

Congratulations on getting 200 total likes on Success Inspirers World.

Your current tally is 225.

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date: Thu, Sep 15, 2016 at 2:03 AM

subject: Congrats – You are registered!

Happy Anniversary with WordPress.com!

You registered on WordPress.com 4 years ago.

Thanks for flying with us. Keep up the good blogging.

Tuesday, January 17, 2017 at 2:18 pm

Well, my Father, I finished with www.thia-basilia.com. Now I must finish this post. I need to record what You have inspired to me in the last few hours.

Tuesday, January 17, 2017 at 7:46 pm

Thanks, my Father! Thanks for all Your blessings. It now disturbs me to even think of bickering for the lack of anything. I have so much to be thankful. No need to bicker at all. Back to what You have been showing me lately about the numbers.

I registered on WordPress.com 4 years ago. The Barefoot Writer? I register 4 months ago. Now I am a member in Wealthy Web Writer since Sun, Jan 15, 2017 at 7:29 PM, and! In Success Inspirers World? Nine days ago, I was added to this famous website. Then? On day 5 in such website I amassed hooping 200 likes. It might be nothing to many bloggers who get that many likes in one day but! Considering that just a week ago, I was only getting 2 or 3 likes, 200 in 5 days is awesome to me.

Now, the point in mentioning all of that is, the meaning of the numbers. Number 4 & 5 & number 9 are obvious in those recorded significant dates. Why? Because, the Father/Creator is establishing in my mind the fact that He is leading me all the way. I have no need to worry or complain. No need to take things back into my own hands. He has my life under His loving control. All I need to do is write & publish. He is doing the rest.

But what is so meaningful about number 4 & 5 & number 9? Those three numbers are showing and confirming to me the way Father/Creator is working in my life—what is the meaning of each step in my daily living. It all amounts to my new beginning walking by His Spirit 100%.

As per Brad Scott, NUMBERS – GEMATRIA. The Design of Scripture:

The number four or dalet, the door, is seen in the Messiah, who came into the WORLD as part of the CREATION, in order to redeem His creation.

The Number Five – Grace and Preparation. The 5th day of restoration of the creation is the first appearance of life.

The Number Nine – Fruitfulness and Giving. The number nine paints a picture of bearing fruit and giving.

In other words, my new beginning on this 2017 year? It’s all about the harvest in my soul. LIFE & STRENGHT to proclaim the message of the restoration of us all to the original intent for our creation. To proclaim the way this restoration is to take place.

Nothing is as it seems to be. Our human minds cannot perceive the ways of our Father/Creator. Try as we might, none of us has a handle on the ways of our Father/Creator. Such is the reason why He directs me only one day at a time.

The Father/Creator has established my steps. He has strengthened yours truly to walk by His Spirit. He has empowered me to refuse the doings of my carnal nature. He has opened my eyes & ears to see & to hear what His Spirit is telling us, ALL on the daily basis. No way for me to make my own plans to teach or to tell anyone what to do. No need for me to set up my own ministry of any kind. No need for my own agenda.

Yes, it is required of me to submit to the authorities on this world, but! My gaze is set on my Master by His power of love from on high. Thus, there is no room for me to mess things up with my own ideas or interpretations of His words for us all.

And that’s my post for today.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia

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24 Hours: A Short Story

Originally Published on atrangizindagieksafar

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Know your past 
Grow in the present 
And prepare for the future.
That’s what her life
As an officer’s wife had taught her.

She stood in the kitchen making his favourite food…Sambhar and Dosa, when he entered and headed straight for the bedroom searching for her.  “Madhu..? Where are you he called out,” and then reached the kitchen following his nose. This aroma always made him hungry but today was different… He went in and hugged her from behind planting a kiss on her cheeks, “We leave tomorrow. Mobilisation will be at 1800hrs,” he whispered as he felt her body stiffen.

Mobilization. War. These were two words that could make a fauji* wife’s blood run from hot to cold in a nanosecond. While people feel their blood rush up and get their adrenaline flowing at these words and Media goes berserk carrying photos of men in uniform, publishing photos of the martyrs and grossing money out of controversies and careless statements made by our so called political leaders… she, a fauji wife has got everything to lose and nothing to gain.

It was the year 1999 a hot May afternoon and the sun was burning with all its fury and a counter offensive by the Indian Army had been launched also referred to as Operation Vijay, in the Kargil sector of Kashmir valley. All the battle units were being mobilised and Maj Anand Saxena was told to lead the advance party. (The Indian Army, later supported by the Indian Air Force, recaptured a majority of the positions on the Indian side of the LOC infiltrated by the Pakistani troops and militants. Facing international diplomatic opposition, the Pakistani forces withdrew from the remaining Indian positions along the LOC.)

***

None spoke on the dining table each was engrossed in their thoughts when suddenly Madhu spoke up, “any idea when it’ll end?” and then shook her hands in the air as if dismissing the question to which none of them had an answer. She had wanted to tell him so many things, especially about her visit to the gynaecologist regarding the abyss in her stitches. “Ma’am this is a bad wound the stitches have not dissolved and are now coming out. You’ll need dressing daily. Tell Maj Anand to bring you here daily for dressing without fail… Ok?” the gynaecologist’s words still echoed in her ear. They had been blessed with a baby boy in March by caesarian section. But shortly after a month, her stitches that had healed had started getting infected and now it was difficult for her to even bend.

Just as suddenly her vision blurred up and she made a beeline for the washroom excusing herself. “You don’t cry when your husband goes to war,” these words had stuck in her memory.

“Let’s go out for dinner tonight,” he said breaking into her reverie. Then repeated himself on seeing her puzzled look.

“Let’s go out for dinner. And I’ll stock up the kitchen groceries for month and veggies for a week.

“And I’ll top up the petrol tank of our car on our way back home so that your visit to the petrol pump is reduced by a few counts….

“Make a list of important things that you may need while I’m gone…,” Anand continued in his typical way.

“I don’t need anything except you screamed Madhu’s heart,” but she smiled and kept up a brave front. “No crying, no tears, no melodrama,” she reminded herself.

***

Her future lay next to her
Softly drifting to sleep
She kissed him gently
And lay down cradled in his arms.
Listening to the rhythmic beating
Of his heart
She pushed back the overwhelming
Feeling of sorrow and donned her smile.

Come on, get up… have your coffee or we’re going to be late!,” whispered Madhu softly, waking him up.

“Ok I have asked Reddy bhaiya** to get you trunk ready anything specific you want to be put in?” she asked as Anand sipped his coffee. Nk Reddy was Maj Anand’s buddy and out of respect for the soldier, Madhu used to add bhaiya as a suffix to his name.

“Your bedding is out and will be packed once the mattresses have been aired properly in the sun tomorrow.

“Your pillow, a set of bed sheet and a quilt duly covered will be packed along with your bedding by noon tomorrow.

“Your uniform—“

“No don’t touch my uniforms,” he cut in suddenly… surprising her, “I’ll do them myself,” he added softly this time, finishing his coffee and put his mug down.

“Come on beautiful get ready… we have a long evening ahead of us today,” Anand smiled and pushed off to the washroom to get ready.

“Indeed a long evening and a longer night,” Madhu mused to herself as she followed. But first things first. She had to get their daughter aged 3 years and son of 2 months ready quickly and then herself. The pain in her abdomen was killing her. But it would have to wait one more day till Anand was gone. She didn’t want him to have any more worries than what he already had.

***

Methodically; meticulously;
I pack my life’s past 5 years
Into your trunk
Tucking my inner thoughts
Into loving compartmental compositions.
Painstakingly;
latch your suitcase
Which brims with your immediate needs.
Discreetly; I wipe my eyes
Blurred with tears
Pledging them not to fall.
As you get into the compartment
While the heavy iron wheels roll away
realise how
Little and insignificant I am
When the duty
To the motherland calls

The whole day went in a blur. Packing first aid box, shoes, and basic necessities into his trunk and making edible munchies for him that will last a week or two took up most of the time. His bedding aired and duly packed stood in the lobby from where it would be hauled out of the main door. There wasn’t much time to be emotional. He had to go and go on time that was it. Period.

“Ah, that hurt badly…!” winced Madhu. She suddenly felt excruciating pain in her abdomen and felt something trickle down as she helped the buddy get the trunk out in the lobby. She ran to her bedroom and on closer examination found that the wound had burst and puss and blood were oozing out from a gaping hole. “Oh no… What am I to do now?” she thought as she cursed her luck.

Hurriedly she cleaned it with water and applied a bandage over it to contain it.

“Reddy bhaiya, please get the car out it’s urgent!” asking the buddy to get the car out of the garage she ran in to get her son.

Thankfully the daughter was still at preschool. She would be home by 12:30 pm. And she had only one hour with her. Anand would be back by 2 pm or 3 pm depends on his work in the regiment.

Reddy had a confused look on his face but he decided not to inquire and did as he was requested. “What should I say to sahib if he comes homes or calls,” he managed to ask finally.

“Ah… Just tell him that I have gone to the market and should be back in half an hour or so,” Madhu replied hurriedly as she tied her son to the car seat they had bought for him. Today she was thankful that Anand had insisted on buying this even though she had objected to it.

She hurriedly drove down to the Military Hospital and to the Family Ward where she knew she would find her gynaecologist, Col Tripathi.

“It has burst doctor…!” she managed and the tears of helplessness and despair welled up in her eyes. It was okay she could cry here she thought. Col Tripathi had been her friend, guide and counsel through the whole pregnancy and delivery.

“I don’t have time today… and this had to happen today

“Anand has to leave today…

“His unit is being mobilised and I haven’t told him of this…

“There was no time and now I don’t want to disturb his peace of mind…

“He has enough on his mind… what to do I have to be back home by 12:30,” she realised that suddenly she was babbling and the tension that had been welling up inside her since yesterday was now at loose…

“Don’t worry Mrs Saxena lie down and let me have a look. We’ll make you fine within no time,” he assured her comfortingly. His calm voice soothed her distraught nerves as she lay down for examination.

“Hold the baby,” he motioned to one of the ayahs and asked the other to assist him to clean the wound and dress it. It was a bad wound. The stitches had not dissolved and were now oozing out. It was approximately an inch deep and a cm board wound. He tried to be as gentle as could be but knew it would pain.

After 15 long minutes of painstakingly cleaning the wound and dressing it up, he gave Madhu a thumbs up. “There you go, ma’am, it’s done,” he added smiling.

“Lie for about 5-10mins till the pain subsides and go when you are able to walk,” he instructed as he wrote the medicines and explained them to her.

“Keep a watch and send someone to collect the medicines for ma’am. Get it done fast,” he instructed the ayah as he closed the curtains to see other patients. Gynecology Section was one section other that Surgical OPD which was always overflowing with patients…

***

Now that we are here,
In it together
I know it’s not the last goodbye.
I know that for a fact…
But the heart suddenly feels so heavy,
The future looks bleak
And my soul feels so empty,
Like a walking shadow without its body,
Those wishful memories keep begging please,
Calling us back together like how we used to be.

Later in the evening as they sipped their last coffee together both sat quietly as if living each moment with each other and taking in each other’s company. None dared to speak and break the bubble. When suddenly Maina walks in chirping, “When will you be back papa?”

“When papa has shot them all down and thrown them back where they came from sweetheart,” said Anand very calmly as he gathered her tiny frame in a bear hug and looked at Madhu lovingly over her head. Just as he had put her down they heard a vehicle pull up outside their house and the doorbell ring.

“Guess this is it,” said Anand as if speaking to himself as he got up to answer the bell.

“Jai Hind sahib,” the driver said saluting Anand.

“We are ready to go when you are—” he stopped midway as he saw Madhu and greeted her.

“Two minutes and we go,” replied Anand as they started moving his luggage into the Gypsy.

Anand gently closed the door behind him. “I love you sweetheart, and don’t worry I’ll be back soon enough,” he whispered into her ear as he gathered Madhu into his bear hug as if he was scared to let her go. Both wished that the time could freeze today. Then planted a quick kiss on her lips and forehead released her to hug his kids before he turned to leave.

The door closed with a soft click as he left. And Madhu stood there holding his promise to her heart waiting for him to come back.

And once again,
He left…

This time with a ‘goodbye’
And a promise to be back.
*Fauji means soldier in Urdu
**Bhaiya” is just a way of greeting a male.

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We who have loved
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