This I Know… You Made Us To Be Loved And To Love. Thus, Erratic Behavior When We Do Not Feel That Love And Attention.

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

Sunday, September 17, 2017 at 7:38 pm.

O the tediousness of every day affairs! Sleep. Awake. Either go to work or do chores or both. Write. Read. Eat. Maybe travel. Maybe visit. And repeat. Until death do us part. Isn’t that smart? Nay! That’s stupidity to the highest mark. Duh!

What about suspense. Anticipation. Hope. Waiting to see our glorification? Waiting to see our manifestation as the sons and daughters of the Almighty Father/Creator of our beings? Waiting for our tears to be wiped away? Behold! The Power Of Love And Wisdom From On High Descending Upon Us All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails!

Me? Such love my life entails! I am blest with the best!

Monday, September 18, 2017 at 1:30 am.

O well, my Father? It’s Monday. I am depressed, but! You promised I was no longer depressed to be. What happened to Your promise to me? But why am I depressed? Good question. No good answer to be found. Nothing is sound. Insanity! Nay! Insanity Abolished! No need for it to be again polished! You promised. Your promise stands. I’m going on. Not depressed. I am blesst.

Isaiah 54:4 

Fear not, for you shall not be ashamed; neither be confounded and depressed, for you shall not be put to shame. For you shall forget the shame of your youth, and you shall not [seriously] remember the reproach of your widowhood any more. 

For your Maker is your Husband–the Master of hosts is His name–and the Holy One of Israel is your Redeemer; the Almighty of the whole earth He is called.

So, there! “Poor Basilia” shape up! You are blest not depressed!

Monday, September 18, 2017 at 1:58 pm.

Thanks, my Father. The power of Your love and wisdom permeates my being. There is no longer room for any complains. No more selfish expectations. Therefore, no more disappointments. No more fears. No more doubts. No worries. Anticipation? Hope? Certainty? Like I never dreamed before. What a marvel it is to be a recipient of the power of Your love and wisdom! What more could I ever want for? I’m going on.

Tuesday, September 19, 2017 at 5:14 am.

What’s the next page, my Father? Perhaps I add a page at the beginning. Perhaps I add, “No Need For Your Humble Agreement Anymore. Not At All! Realization? Indeed And! Liberation!?” That post was well received. Another pivotal post for this book could be, “Do You Have A Plan? A Plan For My Books Beyond My Ability To Create? It’s Been On The Making! Little Did I Know It. Duh!-“ That’s another good one to insert next to give the reader an incentive to keep reading. I’ll see what You will show me.

Tuesday, September 19, 2017 at 7:47 am.

Dear Readers,

I find it neat the way my daily life now develops. I wake up. Like a child awakens without any specific thing in mind, so do I most of the time. Once awaken? I go about with whatever comes my way. No specific plan. No schedule to keep up with. No pressure to do one thing or the other, and yet! All is planned and perfectly arranged for me! Can you imagine that? I think not! For the most? You probably think the worst, I’m just a cop-out! Maybe not. Maybe I pick your curiosity to see what am I rambling about?

Not rambling. I am talking about the pure and simple way life develops for me since? Since I gave up all my shenanigans to help myself. WHAT? Ahmad hits the ceiling. “Basilia, you are old. You do not have a family to take care of. God helps me but I HAVE TO WORK! I HAVE TO HELP MYSELF!”

Man! If I have heard that sentence from Ahmad ten thousand times is mild with the number of times I have heard it from most all human beings of my acquaintance! No surprise there.

Me? Let’s see. What has been my reaction to Ahmad’s objection? In vain trying to explain things to him. In vain giving him an account of how Father takes care of me. In vain. In vain. In vain so far, until! This last incident I posted.

Now, let me back up a little bit. Things dramatically began to change within my being since before Maria’s birthday. It all began with a remarkable change of attitude for me. Something I did not planned. It happened. It began sometime in the month of April, 2017, exactly ten years since my Father dealt with me. Ten years since my Father recalled me into His service.

That is all written in, Love The End Of The Matter. The Power Of Love—the companion book to the present, My Journal—My Story. Enter Into My Journal—Partake Of My Story….and, in the published posts to the present.

But let me briefly explain how my attitude changed. Before last April? I have spent myself and my time in a vain attempt to convince Ahmad to follow in my foot-steps regarding faith and work. No convincing at all. Only hurt feelings. Anger. False accusations. Tears. Arguments.

Since April? Suddenly! I quit all attempts to convince him about anything. Automatically, everything began a turn for the best. The best relationship not only with Ahmad and family but with my children and friends as well.

Thus, my story develops as one reads the details of my daily doings. All details—what I think or not think, what I feel or not feel, what I do or don’t do. How I relate with my Father in the heavens and in my heart. What I eat. What I wear. My strengths and my weakness. My evil and good thoughts. I dare to hope? None of it boring! I dare to hope I have pricked your interest so far.

Next? Several chapters of my original autobiography, closing with more of my present life in the Presence of my Father/Creator.

Tuesday, September 19, 2017 at 12:14 pm.

The run of the mill ‘Bible Study’? Let me make it clear. It is not me that is opposed to such practice, but! There is the Almighty Creator of our beings that does so. My only task is to write and publish and optimize whatever and whenever the Spirit of the Creator within my being quickens me to write and publish and optimize.

Tuesday, September 19, 2017 at 3:12 pm.

Father? Unless You intervene. Unless You show us the way to overcome this money situation, we cannot overcome it. It’s a worry that lurks in our minds no matter how willing we are to wait on You. You never give me any more than what I can take. On top of needing money now my mouse is acting up. I fear something dreadful is causing this problem. Microsoft refused to help me. They want more money than what I pay them.

I downloaded a program to fix it. Don’t know if it’ll get fixed. I am disgusted again! When is not one things going wrong is another. On top of that my friend is in the hospital. You know how I hate hospitals. Our faith is just not there my Father. Help us!

And the worst of all is that I don’t know again what is what in either of the books I am working on. Show me the way. Help! I am afraid my story is not for real. I feel all this talking with You is all in my imagination. There is no materialization of any of Your promises in sight. If anything all is negative. Where did my courage and power and love and strength go all of a sudden, my Father? Help me!

Tuesday, September 19, 2017 at 4:12 pm.

Well, that program did not work. I uninstalled. I did some trouble shooting myself. Now I will restart the computer and see if it works.

Tuesday, September 19, 2017 at 4:45 pm.

Father? It looks like all is well again. Thanks. I know this is what is pleasing unto You. You want me to come to You as if You right here with me. It feels like is not real, but it is. Not material or physical that I can see it or touch it, but! Real. Authentic. You are the only reality in existence. What am I saying? That sounds like crazy talk. But You know it is not crazy talk. Only is not ordinary. So, I think it to be crazy.

Now? What about the books? My inbox gets full with emails about making a living as a writer. About one’s dream life. Make money. Sell. Buy. Success. Health. I look. I click some. I read. Some make sense. Others don’t make sense. The hype goes on just the same.

Me? I no longer pay mind to any of it. I wait on You, but then? Always that lurking fear of when? I know You have it all under control for us. I know the time to fulfill Your promises is coming. In the meantime? Write, publish and optimize. Right now? Fixing me a drink. Then perhaps a nap.

10:13 pm sleep again?

Father? Are we all just looking for what? What makes a story interesting? The thread from the Introduction is good, but! then I drift into a bunch of non-so attractive headlines. Show me what to eliminate and what to replace. Show me the way to present my story in the way You would want it to be presented to captivated Your children’s attention for their benefit not for my glorification. I am sleepy.

Wednesday, September 20, 2017 at 2:25 am.

Thanks for sleep, my Father. Though I do not physically see or touch You, I know You are with me. You see to it that all my needs are taken care of. You pay no mind to my demands for attention because You know how badly I do need that attention. You made us to be loved and to love. Thus, erratic behavior when we do not feel that love and attention.

O yes! Life depends on love. Only the word is corrupted, but! not to worry. You are now restoring us. Behold! The Power Of Love And Wisdom From On High Descending Upon Us All. It Never Fails. It Always Avails!

I will soon be posting in the books several issues not posted here as per Your leading, my Father. In the meantime? I will continue my task by Your power of love and wisdom. Only You can empower me to do so.

Insanity Affect Us All! The Secret to Abolish Insanity? It’s in, My Journal—My Story. Enter Into My Journal—Partake Of My Story….

The Journal of My Life holds the Secret to Abolish Insanity. Read on and on until you find that secret…

His love in my heart for all remains there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia.


Yesterday and Today


Anger. What Is The Use? But Why Am I Now Posting Again? Go Figure It! If You Are Inclined To Read All About It. It Is Not Pretty. May Never Post Again. To Me? That Is Not Any Pain.


A dream. Three interpretations. All gave the same meaning of scissors in my dream. This is the only time that I choose three instead of only one interpretation. Almost as if to re-assure me what You, my Father are conveying to me in that dream—GO ON! Wow!

Dear Reader, perhaps you perceive the anger and the passion in my headlines. I been so ever distraught for the last few days that I was ready to call it quits. Then, this morning? A dream….A dream to lift me up to the highest beam. Ha! It never ceases to amaze me!

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


I have posted this note previously, but! I sense I must post a reminder in this post. Why? Because, it’s about My Journal—My Story. My story portrays a life rid with Mental Insanity. Mental Insanity affects us all.

The Journal of My Life holds the Secret to Abolish Mental Insanity permanently and forever. Read on and on until you find that secret. It’s the secret to an overcoming Eternal Life.

The Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua is a true-life story related with all details for a definite purpose–the purpose to demonstrate the work of a Loving Father for one of His rebellious wayward children. A work for the benefit of all! For it is not His will that any should perish.

I do believe many of you have caught on to the matter. For you keep coming back to my and our Father’s delight, I am sure. I am going to tell you a secret besides the subtle secret you must find as you read my story.

This secret is a secret to many who read the posts and apply the content in those posts to others than to themselves, but! For myself? The things that I write? They touch the depth of my being before they even get to you, only, here lately? My friends, I can tell you for sure, I know what really means to be in cloud nine.

Cloud nine? I think I have made it to cloud 10 because, the number 10 is when things really, really happen, and! Things are really, really happening within my being! Things that before, I never dream possible to happen. Wow!

Anyhow, my anger was only for a moment. It has turned into gladness. Despair has departed. Hope is now imparted. So, keep coming back. If I miss a day or two? Read previous posts that could benefit you. Delighted for your visits. Keep it up. You are spreading joy to my heart and the heart of our Father/Creator. Much love, thiaBasilia.

Highlighted blogs Friday Sept. 8, 2017.

Hello friends! Here we are with a new set of our highlighted blogs. Have the joy of meeting these amazing persons. They are sweet like you.

1. Kristina Swanson

Hi my name is Kristina, I am new to blogging, I do a lot of diy, beauty and lifestyle posts!

2. dvthapa

This virtual place belongs to abstract thoughts and thier uncommon meanings. The posts might not fall into your interest group, the poetry might be to absurd but what I anticipate about my site is ‘element of surprise’.
Here is a link to my post

3. aoitravels

Hello everyone my name is Kirsty and I have recently set up a Travel Blog documenting my adventures, big and small!
I’d love to find fellow bloggers to interactive with and make friends along the way!😊
You can find my blog here –
Thanks in advance for checking it out and I hope all enjoy travelling with me 🙂

4. The Girl in green Scarf

Hi everyone I’m the girl in green scarf. I just started my blogging journey few days back. I’m a lifestyle fashion and beauty blogger. I will really appreciate it if you will follow my blogs and I will be happy to meet you.
Here’s the link :
Enjoy you stay at my blogs..

5. Rio Abby

Hi everyone I’m a new blogger who blogs about daily life as teen especially on love, poetry, art and nature. I’m an ARTventurer if you know what I mean 🙂 feel free to visit my blog thank you
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Stop And Smell The Season

For God promises us the beauty of this world forever…..


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As autumn foliage starts, we wake and share coffee together. With the colors at peak, you and I need to just go see the mountaintops and valleys. For those who question faith, let there be no doubt – only God could bring these majestic colors for us to enjoy!

Holding hands, we find a rock and sit overlooking the bluff. The landscape you couldn’t paint. For miles we stare off into the brilliant shades of color.

Giving glory and thanks to Him for these precious moments, it’s like stopping to smell the roses, only better. Your hair sways as an uplift comes; your fragrance enhances the view even more. And not a word needs to be spoken as we pay homage to our Father in heaven. He delights us with His awesome power.

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We sit until the rock turns cold and the sun turns it’s shades of red. Sealed with a kiss and “I love you,” we praise the Lord for letting us have this time together. It’s here in the peace that harmony finds us. Looking up, a star beacons and then God takes a brush to sweep a few clouds above us. Wow! What a moment to enjoy!

Tomorrow will be another rainy Monday filled with friction and frustration. So we savor the time that Gods allows us to be one with Him and to bless this world we call home….. Driving down from the mountaintop, deer guard the pathway of life. A buck stands alone beside the road, protecting the rest of the herd from harm. We stop….allowing Mother Nature to share the covered pathway with us. For God promises us the beauty of this world forever…..

Stop and Smell Seasons

For there is hope for a tree, if it be cut down, that it will sprout again, and that its shoots will not cease. (Job 14:7)

Biblical Inspiration:

For you shall go out in joy and be led forth in peace; the mountains and the hills before you shall break forth into singing, and all the trees of the field shall clap their hands. Instead of the thorn shall come up the cypress; instead of the brier shall come up the myrtle; and it shall make a name for the Lord, an everlasting sign that shall not be cut off.

(Isaiah 55:12-13)


More Climate Change Songs & movies by Michel Montecrossa

Playlist of Climate Change Songs & Movies, Part 2 by Michel Montecrossa. (the first page with Climate Change Songs & Movies you find here)

Michel Montecrossa Homepage:

Changing World (read here the song lyrics)

Talkin’ Future World (read here the song lyrics)

Planet (read here the song lyrics)

Save The Climate (read here the song lyrics)

Talking U.S. Deep Freeze (read here the song lyrics)

About ‘Changing World’ Michel Montecrossa says:
“CHANGING WORLD presents songs about our times. The environment changes and we face an urgent need for change of consciousness. New thinkin’, new awareness, new attitudes are needed. We must change our habits. We must adapt to the unfolding crisis. We must confront daring questions and chilling consequences. We must be ready to live on a planet with dwindling resources. We must halt global energy wars. We must find new ways of progress. They are there in our consciousness – if it changes.
That’s what CHANGING WORLD is all about.”

Michel Montecrossa says about ‘Talkin’ Future World’:
“In times of earthquakes, nuclear disasters, tsunamis, volcanoes erupting, mad leaders, financial crisis, crushin’ of rebels and what not – it’s time for Talkin’ Future World …”

 About ‘Planet’ Michel Montecrossa says:
“The demons that ride humanity are like volcanos erupting, like waves surging, like thunderstorms growling, like cyclones howling, like fire screaming, like earthquakes rumbling, like sunrays burning, like ice melting, like oceans and rivers rising, like deserts expanding, like global warming, like ice-age coming, like climate changing, like air mutating, like water fading – the brain echoes of the planet’s language, the call of evolution, the drive of consciousness growing.
From within or from without: It’s the way of change. Listen to the planet, listen to the soul, understand destiny and know what to do.”

Talking U.S. Deep Freeze’, is Michel Montecrossa’s New-Topical-Song calling for world wide unification of leaders and nations for action against climate change. Michel Montecrossa speaks out in his song: ’When nature dies we are at the end of our road.’

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Stuck In The Cold

….and Biblical Metaphors

Metaphors are interesting and examples are too numerous. Love, sometimes, is like a revolving door. Today, I have to share life’s irony.

Stuck in Cold
Now old, single and lost too, I remember as a 12 year old boy, watching Mr. Washburn pull his sunken sailboat out of the slushy ice waters of the Severn River. An early March, in gale force winds, I stood on the dock and watched some men wade out to rescue his boat. They dragged it to the beach on its side. Finally righting it, they set the bow upon the trailer.

But just then, Mr. Washburn’s unattended auto came out of park and drifted into the river. Everyone’s attention became focused on getting the partially submerged 1940 Flying Cloud, out of the salty, icy waters; a dark blue convertible, nonetheless, with a white top and camel interior. Dear old, Mr. Washburn! Frozen and stuck in the cold, that which he held so close was now submerged. His pride and joys that he so loved, demolished by nature’s wrath.

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I, too young to be of any help, stood in reverent horror. But little did I realize that fifty years later, a metaphor so appropriate would glisten in my memory, but it does. God in control of a life in shambles, I watched another as their life was “stuck in the cold”. I never thought it would have such meaning in my life today!

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Are there metaphors that you, too, can associate with in your life today?  Please share….


Biblical Metaphors


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Happy Birthday Babumochai…!


DAY 30

Happy Birthday to Dada

I, remembering

This is how you call him

This is how I remember him as well

I loved the idea

An idea it was then

The idea was

Now, I would have a Dada too

There would be someone

I would call Dada too

Someone who would not only get angry at my madness


Letting me be the Lado of the abode, perhaps

Just like fathers are

To their pampered daughters

With an open heart

And with understanding

The idea today, remains as sweet as it was then

Just,… it has remained the idea

An idea which now seems far from reality

He he heyyyyyy kkkir…. (Shah Rukh style)

No complaints at all

My wish remains

A joyful day

Joyful times ahead

Happy, lovely rebirth dear Babumochai!

To A Paa

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Writing A Perfect Blog

Sketches By Nitesh

Ahh, fuck. Yep, that’s exactly how you’ll feel if you can create a perfect blog. A blog with good commercial potential, perfect layout, perfect posts, posts that will satisfy everyone, that will not hurt the sentiments of anyone.


What I’ve learned in last week is simple. A little background on last week, I’ve written certain posts that I am specifically proud of, though I love every single one of my post, the posts that I’ve written in last week are the ones I’ll show if someone asks me to show them some of my selected posts. One hundred and ninety four posts and four of them taught me something profound.

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Indian Bridal Beauty…..a Photo Shoot

Beauty is a Domain….


Indian Bridal Beauty….a Photo Shoot.

Capturing the Beauty in Frames only a photographer can make it happen.

Though that was my first Indoor-Photo session but thanks to the Studio so well equipped with proper lights and my friend Anindya Dey who made all the arrangements and I would like to thank the Make-up artists and last but not the least “The Model” so charming young Bengali lady.

Dedicated to all PhotoBloggers as well as Indoor-Photographers and I am sure you will love the picture.


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