Journal—An Ongoing Dialog Between thiaBasilia And Master Yahuwah/Yahushua. …
Tuesday, March 13, 2018 at 6:55 am.
What a day!
It turned out to be the most trying day in a while. This file could not open. It’s now 11:18 pm. I reset the computer around 9 am. I set out to install Office, and?
Big surprise! This file would not open. Just now, a tech from Microsoft, Modesto—finally succeeded in open it up. I now have duplicates under different names.
My whole day was shot! But You know it my Father. Where was I? Ah! Observations about The Ministers Leaders Of The Flock.
What Is The Meaning Of Selfless Help?
Ah! But we human beings are so ever clever! There is no such a thing as selfless help from any human being!
We are all after that coveted approval. Let’s sober up! The Whirlwind of conviction it’s on to us That nasty head of self-esteem shall be knocked down to the ground. I REPENT IN DUST AND ASHES SHALL BE THE SOUND….
What do I know? Who am I to come up against the tide of human nobility? I am what I am but by the Almighty’s power of love and wisdom. Of my own? I AM NOTHING!
So High! So Deep! So Visible. Yet? I Rather Be Insulted Than Complimented….?
Wednesday, March 14, 2018 at 5:30 am.
Why not? I thought I knew it all, but! All it meant? I was an educated fool! My head full of the knowledge from the Tree of Good and Evil.
I gorged myself with such a knowledge. Norman Vincent Peale. Napoleon Hill were side by side with the Sacred Scriptures known by The Bible.
Self-Love by Robert Shuller? I’m OK, forgot the author?–The books of my choice. Mind Control? Yoga? Meditation? And whatever else to get on the ship to get away from the pain and suffering the Messenger of the Almighty must face at any cost!
Yeah, like Jonah, my call to suffer? Chee-wheeze! Not ME! I am not that stupid. The Almighty gave me this brilliant mind to help myself! On and on the ship carried me, until … The whale inhaled my pitiful…coward carcass?
Dear Readers, stick around. SIWO is THE INSTRUMENT the Loving Father/Creator of our beings shall use like the ship that carried Jonah to the belly of the whale.
Stick around. That crowd of shipmates is about to catch on to us Jonas aboard the ship to Tarshis. The whale is about to ingest and manifest its distaste for our state. It will eject and regurgitate …
O well! I fear not! I am out of the belly of the whale. I am now in Nineveh, or? Am I? Will the Readers of SIWO repent at the reading of these remarkable lines?
Another kind of Neneveh ….?
No, this Nineveh is into a different kind of sin—into the beautiful side of evil—the side of the ‘good’ knowledge, but! From the same forbidden tree.
Who knows? I am now sitting under that gourd, or am I? Nay! The gourd covering my angry state? Gone! I am no longer angry. I am now resting underneath the everlasting arms.
He is hiding me. No one can hurt me. No reason to be angry ….?
In the Secret Place of the Highest, Who’s power no foe can withstand? He is hiding me. He is my shield and my buckler. There shall no evil come near me, nor any plague come nigh my dwelling place.
What Has Come To Me To Share With You In The Next Post?
I must share a fact that has failed to make an impact in the lives of the Father/Creator’s children. What fact to be exact?
Love? It’s Not Just A Feeling. It’s Not Our Noble Intentions. It’s Much Deeper.
What a post! Meantime and until the next post? His love in my heart for you and for all stays there to stay for eternity, thiaBasilia.