Things Are Just Things We Should Fling, But! …

But Things Are The Thing That Consumes And Devours From Within …?

Is There Hope? O My Master! Is There Hope In You Not In Things From my within? …

It is now Sunday, December 20, 2020 at 10:19 pm. I just woke up. Not much response to today’s post. Why?

Am I Faulting To Convey The Thing From Within To Your Kingdom Portray? …

Is there a lurking lust for the things in my way to convey Your way without delay? Mercy! Search me! O search me to see is there is such wicked thing in my within!

  • Then? I plead with much speed I plead remove from my within such wicked thing.

Only You. You Alone With The Power To Remove Or …?

To remove or to install anything in our within stall. What is the use for me to tell and tell and tell and try my power to sell any line that only You can define?

What Quicken To Me This Line Of Lustful Thought …

The headlines rampart online proclaiming this thing that we must fling, but! It is one thing to talk about anything against the experience of such a thing. For it is written, quote:

1 Corinthians 4:20 AMPC+

For the kingdom of God consists of and is based on not talk but power (moral power and excellence of soul).

O Man! Master? What Is It That Quickens Me To Check My Own Within …?

“Not what, My child but Who? Who quickens you to check your own within? I am the One.

  • Back to bed at 11:22 pm on Sunday, December 20, 2020.

Well? O My Master? You Knew I Was So Tired That I Could Not Concentrate, So …?

You sent me back to bed. It is now Monday, December 21, 2020 at 4:50 am. You blessed me with sleep until 3 am. I woke up from my activity during the last part of those sleeping hours. Your message?

  • Eating my favorite broiled fish with my favorite people in my favorite places.
  • No kidding! What is that You are telling me?
  • My request? To search my within if there be a wicked thing in my within.
  • My lurking fear? Am I waiting to be complete with Your blessings or alone with Thee?

“O thiaBasilia—O Child Of My Heart? Pause. Reflect. Why did I created that one human being to multiply, replenish the earth, and become My cherished family? Ah! My precious greatly beloved woman child of mine, how immensely you please and delight My heart! Absolutely no need to fear! Your love is crystal pure. My blessings shall never in any way shape or form mar the purity of that love I have instilled in your within. Nothing. Nor anything shall ever in your without or your within come to be in between Me and thee.”

Wow! Goofy Me. Always Looking Backwards Instead Of Forwards, But! …

Thank Goodness! You get my attention in forward gear not to fear. It is now almost daybreak. Soon as the sun makes its day debut? I’ll have a good talk with my avocado trees with this good news in Your reply; for it applies for them to shoot out those blooms announcing the avocados in my seed grown avocado trees.

You see, my Master? On the grounds of Your words in the Book of Malachi I am proving You. You have accepted all the tithes and more into Your store house within and without my being. I have kept nothing. Zilch! And now?

Malachi Is The Reality Thing Without And Within! Wow! …

Quote:

Malachi 3:8-18 AMPC+

Will a man rob or defraud God? Yet you rob and defraud Me. But you say, In what way do we rob or defraud You? [You have withheld your] tithes and offerings.

You are cursed with the curse, for you are robbing Me, even this whole nation. [Lev_26:14-17]

Bring all the tithes (the whole tenth of your income) into the storehouse, that there may be food in My house, and prove Me now by it, says the Lord of hosts, if I will not open the windows of heaven for you and pour you out a blessing, that there shall not be room enough to receive it. [Mal_2:2]

And I will rebuke the devourer [insects and plagues] for your sakes and he shall not destroy the fruits of your ground, neither shall your vine drop its fruit before the time in the field, says the Lord of hosts.

And all nations shall call you happy and blessed, for you shall be a land of delight, says the Lord of hosts.

Your words have been strong and hard against Me, says the Lord. Yet you say, What have we spoken against You?

You have said, It is useless to serve God, and what profit is it if we keep His ordinances and walk gloomily and as if in mourning apparel before the Lord of hosts?

And now we consider the proud and arrogant to be happy and favored; evildoers are exalted and prosper; yes, and when they test God, they escape [unpunished].

The Book Of Remembrance …?

Then those who feared the Lord talked often one to another; and the Lord listened and heard it, and a book of remembrance was written before Him of those who reverenced and worshipfully feared the Lord and who thought on His name.

And they shall be Mine, says the Lord of hosts, in that day when I publicly recognize and openly declare them to be My jewels (My special possession, My peculiar treasure). And I will spare them, as a man spares his own son who serves him.

Then shall you return and discern between the righteous and the wicked, between him who serves God and him who does not serve Him.

Ah! My Beloved Master? Guess I Am To Call Dear Pat …?

O but You are so real! All that You tell me to do and to be? I try it all without Thee and? For a time You let it so to be. Ah! May I ask You why?

“My precious, precious one! You have no conception of the beauty I have invested within and without your being. But Pat and so many at that have greatly conceived such beauty as their duty.”

O My Master? You Tell Me I Am A Trip In The Strip …

But that’s how You me equip—the tip? Where on earth could I have acquired this rhyming words style popping so freely and willy? Where?

  • My fingers pound with a fling the letter keys on the typing board they call this black thing to rhyme the words the keys do form to Your will perform.

So? What Is Your Will In All This Rhyming With Pat At That …?

Why Pat at that? Pat, dear Pat! The only one that practically begs me to call. No call? Pat despair! How do I fare? Do I care?

I Got It My Master! Enough Rhyming. I’ll Resume My Calls To Pat …

Pat and my name? Written in The Book Of Remembrance on the grounds of Malachi 3:16. Quote:

Then those who feared the Master talked often one to another; and the Master listened and heard it, and a book of remembrance was written before Him of those who reverenced and worshipfully feared the Master and who thought on His name.

Even Better? I’ll Post This Entry To Defy My Own Reasoning On This Posting Thing …

O man! How easily I fall into the pit of my own whit when to post or not post. Let it fall away to Your ways. Your ways? Now. Today. Do not delay. Tomorrow? May never come.

  • Today You have opened my ears to hear and obey!
  • Well? Sunrays peeping in my window.
  • Will You give me the warm of the sun today?
  • The gas is bidding me farewell.
  • I am cold. It is not swell and well.
  • But in You I dwell!
  • You’ll make it all swell and quite well.
  • It is now Monday, December 21, 2020 at 7:05 am.
  • On to posting grounds.

Your crystal pure love now in my heart for all. thiaBasilia.