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. …
TO MY READERS:
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.