Forty-Five Likes In One Day! Elation. Now What? Elation Of Yesterday Gone. Instead? His Wisdom. His Power Of Love Take Over To Set Me Free….

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

Thursday, January 12, 2017 at 1:30 pm
Now I do not know what is wrong with my notifications. Why was I not notified the updates were going to shut down the computer? Maybe they did and I overlooked. Know what? Every time I write ‘I’ I hear the voice at large, “Look at the many times you write that word ‘I’! I got to thinking. “Hum. I am human made of flesh & bones. Any and all humans must use ‘I’ to refer to themselves. How else I am supposed to refer to myself? Perhaps ‘the ghost’ instead of ‘I’. lol.

Friday, January 13, 2017 at 12:26 am

It’s midnight. Going to sleep, my Father. It’s now 3:50 am. Wow! Four hours You cuddled Your child underneath Your everlasting arms! I am ready to conquer now. Conquer what? My own nature—the nature of my birth. The troublesome nature that used to sit in the throne of my heart. The nature that used to control my being. Without ceasing, this nature attempts to regain such control. The battle is not mine. The battle is Yours, my Father, O my Father—O Father of mine.

Been sleeping. Back to the task. Now what may I ask, my Father? I enjoy the comments & the likes but! Unless You act to be exact, I don’t want to react. You know my heart. I wish to give back not just react.

Do I make sense, my dear friend? It’s so easy for me to glory and pat my back somewhat soon as I see your precious comments. Even the likes. On January 12? Forty-five (45) likes! Wow! It’s now the next day. The elation of yesterday? Gone. What’s next?

Focus on your Source is what just came to me. Vain elation gone. His wisdom. His power. That power of love from on high takes over me to set me free. It never fails. It always avails!

Now I wait for what to post next.

Much love, thiaBasilia. 🙂

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Another Rung In My Ladder To The Top. On Wings Or Rungs To The Top I’m Bound …

Big or Tiny Questions-Big or Tiny Frustrations-Whooping Disappointments always on the making-singing & praising & joyfully leaping--I'm going on & on-Regardless
Journal—An ongoing dialog between thia/Basilia and Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …

Wednesday, January 11, 2017 at 5:42 pm

Father, You know what’s best for me. These last few days have been difficult for me. You will show me the way. Right now I need to restart the computer for updates. Restarted but not back to the journal. Crashed in bed around midnight. Exchanged emails with Mewish before I crashed.

Thursday, January 12, 2017 at 4:51 am
Dumb mumbo! Working with computers since 1984. Should be a computer Engineer but! The simple configuration of my mouse throws me for a loop. Been up since 3 am. Fixed my lemon water. Checked & replied to emails. Came to the computer to record my entry for the day. Recorded date & time. Then the dumb mouse jumped me way near the end of my content. Bother of bothers! Let me see where am I at? What? What is this? Ha! That’s what I should post today!

Hum! I begin to manipulate my clip board with the entry in the screen. Again, poof! My mouse! This time it closed my file without saving it. Pause. Reflect. Retrace your steps. OK. Let me open the file again. There, back to the screen I need to post today. Let me see. Ah! I lost the date & the clipboard content. Back to the browser. At last copy & paste.

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, pause & reflect. Have I not created you to be the head not the tail?

Ha! That’s my reply to Kally. So that’s what all this mouse acting up was all about. Maybe it got nothing to do with my faulty config. Father always sends me His invisible angels to fix things up. No need for me to worry about my jumping mouse. Let me go on to compose the post for today.

Kally
JANUARY 12, 2017 AT 10:11 AM
Congratulations, Thia!! I’m so happy that you’re an author!!
thiaBasilia
JANUARY 12, 2017 AT 10:46 AM
Hoopie! My head is swelled up but! My ego is crushed! hahaha! sold an amazing 4 books total. earned the fortune $1.40!!!
The precious within me? Delighted. $1.40 seed of faith in 2016. $1.40 x 1000= $14000 x 1000 = $140000000! in 2017. The amount needed to set me in the head to build the garden of my dreams & my bee hives to feed us in the hard times coming!!! Behold! The power of love from on high. It never fails. It always avails!!!!
Email me when your event takes place. I am Waiting with you. Much love, thiaBasilia. 🙂

Behold! My post for today.

Hey ye all!

I can do ‘copyright’! On my way to the top on the wings of the dove of the power of love from on high! Watch carefully how Father is doing His number with me. Hahaha! HalleluYah!

Another Rung In My Ladder To The Top. On Wings Or Rungs To The Top I’m Bound …

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

Wednesday, September 14, 2016 at 10:43 am

O my Father—O Father of mine, what top are You lifting me to?

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, pause & reflect. Have I not created you to be the head not the tail?

Ah! My Father, O my Father—O Father of mine, that has been my pet-peeve for a long time. Why am I the tail of the monster that goes by the name of ‘society’, The Society Of Mankind? All The Big Chiefs, Doctors, Layers, Kings, Presidents And Indian Chiefs, Head Of This Or That Department, VIPs. Me? A nobody! O how humiliating it could be.

Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, pause and reflect on the fact of my first warning to your ancestor. Did I not commanded Adam not to eat from the Knowledge of Good & Evil? Why did I allowed Adam to disobey My commandment? After this many years of suffering the consequences of such knowledge, can you now understand My reason?

O my Father—O Father of mine, I surely do. What a way to teach me such lesson. But what if Adam had listened to You? What if Adam had refused such diet?

Then, O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart, just the same, you would be wondering and pondering on the possibilities to become like or better than Me, just like Satan attempted and continues to attempt through the mind of every human being born under the curse of his dominion over mankind.

Ah! Why didn’t I think of that? I see it, O my Father—O Father of mine, I see it but, why others refuse to see it? Why are people the way they are? Why do you let me act & react with my human mind? I know, You have given me that answer before, why do I continue to repeat the same stupid actions over and over again? It does not make sense, O my Father—O Father of mine, it just does not make sense. Worse than that, it makes me look like You have not taught me better. Is Your name that is at stake.

Really? O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Is it My name that you are concerned about or is it your shame and reputation? Is it My name or your fear of man?

Ha! O my Father—O Father of mine? I kind of had a hunch that such was the case. Even so, I needed to hear it from You. If I just go to correct myself? I’ll be self-righteous. Right?

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? You got it! Indeed, you got it! From now on, your reactions will be more than adequate to each occasion with the savor of the fun-loving personality that I have gifted unto you.

Hahaha! I am coming up smelling like a rose after all! How about that? Onward I am going, singing, and praising, voices are raising, I’ll not repine! Thanks, O my Father—O Father of mine, I’ll not repine, for I am Yours and You are mine! Hahaha! HalleluYah!

Not that anyone cares but, it sure makes a world of difference to me to be set free from the fear of man. Hum! Who has time to be concerned about anyone else than their own selves. The fear of man is only in the mind of the beholder! Dumb mumbo! There! The naked truth.

His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

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Expect And Look And Long For Him. For His Victory, His Favor, His Love, His Peace, His Joy, And His Matchless, Unbroken Companionship. WHO? Read on …

And therefore, the Almighty Yahuwah earnestly waits expecting, looking, and longing to be gracious to you; and therefore He lifts Himself up, that He may have mercy on you and show loving-kindness to you.

For the Almighty Yahuwah is a Mighty One of justice. Blessed—happy, fortunate, to be envied are all those who earnestly wait for Him, who expect and look and long for Him for His victory, His favor, His love, His peace, His joy, and His matchless, unbroken companionship.

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

Tuesday, January 10, 2017 at 7:40 am

My times are in Your hands, O my Father—O Father of mine? So are my cold hands. Been up since 6 am. Checked many things. Took care of several chores. Reflected on it all. Concluded, my times are in Your hands; my times have always been in Your hands.

Even on my times of slavery to the world’s routine, aka, sleep from to; wake up one, two, three; to work from to; lunch break from to; back home at whatever time; ah! The children?…But! You were there all the time. Watching. Waiting. Watching & waiting what and for what?

Ah! My child, O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? That’s where My wisdom avails you. For My thoughts and My ways are much higher than anything you can possibly imagine. As a human being you always think. You always feel. You always sense what is best about all things. Then? You always do what seems best to you and your fellow human beings.

Unfortunately, My child, O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Remember the written words, “There is a way which seems right to a man and appears straight before him, but at the end of it is the way of death. Even in laughter the heart is sorrowful, and the end of mirth is heaviness and grief.”

O thiaBasilia—O child of My heart? Pause. Reflect. Nothing is as it seems to be. The insidious quest of man to understand is futile. The human mind cannot understand the mind of the Creator. Behold the human conflict’s cause. The parading of human life. Is there a solution?

Solution? Behold! My power of love from on high descending upon you all. That’s the reason for your presence in https://yoursuccessinspirer.com/. No worries. No fear. No grandiose ideas of any kind. To be yourself genuinely? Follow the lead of My Spirit within you. He is your source. He is your Teacher. It is time now to post again. Post this entry.”

On the way! As per Your instructions. His love in my heart for all, thiaBasilia.

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Trapped In A Filthy Cage

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By:- rANJEETA nATH gHAI

Smog filled air; choked lungs.
Trash filled land.

Dirty streets,
And filthy garbage mounds.

Burning leaves
Choking the bees and the birds.

Grey stripped puffy tailed squirrels searching for nuts.
Forced to learn to avoid large cars and which roads not to trust.

Polluting factories dirtying the water bodies,
Threshers and mining machines rolling up the dust.

Smoke of burning paddy,
And the black ashen soils.

Villagers abandoning their homes
Flooding the cities for new places to stay; new occupations to follow.

Fast-food replacing home-cooked meals in the kitchens,
Farmers committing suicide due to shortage of funds.

Pollution; over-population our nemesis,
Gadgets and loneliness our constant companion.

New horizons and new planets are being sought
By this creature called MAN, who has no respect for his land.

Hear my voice, and hear them loud
And then you shall speak for you’ve no reasons to feel proud.

There’s more than what meets the eye,
Time is premium. Stop waiting for a hero, to save the planet.

Do not bow. Free yourself from these filthy cages,
They will know you’re not weak. Just don’t let your spirit die.

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Flattery: A Barbed Crown

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By:- rANJEETA nATH gHAI

I never could understand
Whether to be flattered;
With head turned up to the clouds,
Or stand back and be suspicious.

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While the fire of criticism,
Welds my mind back to sense.
Prudence is at risk of being washed away,
By the soft rain of flattery.

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A twist of your tongue…and,
Words rolling off of it so smoothly.
Must’ve been practising for years,
You don’t have to be trippin’ out over me like That!

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Listening to the aye-sayers;
Paying heed to the nay-sayers.
I’ve learnt that flattery leads you everywhere
Your foot wants to land.

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Beware; fluttery flattery flattens all,
Hear the sycophants and flatterers.
But what matters in the end ,
Is the voice between your ears.

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Why shoot for the stars?

I strongly recommend that you shoot for the stars; nothing less.

Why should you shoot for the stars?

Because getting to the stars is possible. There are many stars in the world. We have stars in football, music and different fields. You can be one. This is a simple truth.

Have you ever heard of Charles Vumomsee? Check here. I knew him as a young man. There was no indication he would be a great star some day. He is a world star today.

I am shooting for the stars because I believe the words of one time U.S, President Ronald Reagan: “…there are no limits to human intelligence, imagination and wonder.”

I am shooting for the stars because I trust Arthur C. Clarke who says “The limits of the possible can only be defined by going beyond them into the impossible.”

I am shooting for the stars because the words of Paula Radcliffe inspire me. She says:”Never set limits, go after your dreams, don’t be afraid to push boundaries.”

If you have not taken your decision to shoot for the stars, I invite you to join me to shoot for the stars. Your place is not on the ground. It’s up in the sky. You are created to float with the stars.

You woman, listen to Arnold Schwarzenegger: “…the women who break down barriers are those who ignore limits.”

Shoot for the stars. There are people who are standing where you are now and some who are standing lower than you who will be stars tomorrow. That could be you.