The Greatest Counterfeit Skim Now Exposed …?

This Once? All Shall Know The Genuine Shall Now Shine …

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My Master! This time? All the people shall know You mean business. You will restore us to the original intent for our creation!It is so written over and over. Covid-19? A time to turn our eyes to what and why is written whatever is written in the ancient Scriptures. Me? I am not telling anyone what to do or not to do. For I don’t know what I am doing anymore. I don’t understand anything at all. The truth? I do not write for myself. The Almighty Creator of my being is my Master. Every written line is and has been under His authority over me. • Whether people agrees, approves or not is no longer my concern. His approval or disapproval is my only concern. I leave it all into His hands. I mind to relax. To be still. To let go of it all. To wait however long it takes. Let His will be done on earth as it is in heaven.

Well? Where Was I Before I Headed For Bed Last? …

It came to me to begin the posting since I posted last, and? After a few hours of working on the matter?

  • I was not sure of how I was dividing so much information into parts.
  • Even more, I sensed I was missing something.
  • I headed for bed, and?
  • As I laid down it came to me what I was missing.
  • Then? I slept until around 6 am.
  • It is now Sunday, May 23, 2021 at 9:00 am.
  • You quickened me to include the handwritten notes from the 10 days You separated me to be alone in Your Presence.
  • It is now Sunday, May 23, 2021 at 12:38 pm.
  • Most of the handwritten notes have already been recorded in an unpublished post.
  • All I need to do now is to prepare that post for publication.
  • I need to edit and add the days that are missing.
  • On to the task.
  • Lots to edit.
  • Slept for the last four hours.
  • Now? Sunday, May 23, 2021 at 11:43 pm.
  • Still tired.
  • Maybe I just don’t fancy having to do all that typing.
  • Help! My Master help!
  • My plants need water.
  • My floor needs cleaning.
  • I have washing to do, and?
  • I am just tired of the same all the time.
  • Writing and publishing the same subject for 30 somewhat years.
  • Same needs.
  • Same lacks.
  • Now I have it.
  • Now I don’t.
  • Never satisfied.
  • O but what a drag!
  • Mercy! O my Master! Count it not in Your anger.
  • You are so good to me.
  • No need to complain.
  • No room for all that bickering, but!
  • I am counting in Your mercy.
  • Will head back to bed now at 11:56 pm.
  • It’s now Monday, May 24, 2021 at 4:43 am.
  • I laid down pleading for mercy.
  • As I was making myself comfortable, I sensed like electricity running through my body.
  • You are healing my body, thank You I said within my head.
  • I drifted into sleep.
  • Next?
  • I can still feel his embrace, his strong little arms around my neck.
  • His parents in the kitchen to my left were from Germany.
  • He was blond and stocky little fellow who appeared dragging his little chair.
  • He came my way past to my back.
  • I hear his chair pushed away and felt those arms holding me so ever close to his heart.
  • I kept hollering, ‘Come to see! Come quickly! Come to see!’
  • Then I saw a little girl standing at my front.
  • Maybe around 5 or so years old.
  • Her dress was a plaid skirt, her hair was black.
  • And I woke up.
  • My eyes closed I began to see a new picture of my garden.
  • I saw. I reflected for a few minutes.
  • I sensed Your Presence so ever real.
  • I sat up on my bedside.
  • I fixed my hair.
  • All the time with the dream in my mind.
  • I looked at my feet and legs.
  • I felt no pain in my body.
  • You healed me came to mind.
  • I got up thinking to fix a cup of hot water.
  • Headed to the kitchen.
  • Turn on the kettle.
  • Used the toilet.
  • Washed my hands and face.
  • Turn off the singing kettle.
  • Next?
  • I came and recorded it all.
  • Now?
  • Sipping the hot water.

Master? In Awe I Remain Waiting On You …?

No rush to find the meaning of it all. No rush to go about my business. Calm. Composed. You know it.

Reflecting In Your Presence …?

Germany? Blond and black hair babies. A mini chair. The hearty embrace. The urgency of my call for all to come and see.

I Need You Now, Right Now More Than I Ever Needed You Before …

What is next my Beloved Master? Your Presence is so ever real. Help me to bid Your will on the spot.

  • The dawn of this day is peeping in my window. Strange sounds as usual, but I hear the song of the dove in the distance.
  • I wait.
  • Go back to bed.
  • Cover myself while I wait on You.
  • I did and?
  • That was at 5:19 am.
  • I laid there making myself comfortable facing the clear skies.
  • I began to reflect.
  • It came to me that Germany reminds me of the holocaust.
  • Then it came to me that my sufferings are a tiny sample of the horrors of the holocaust.
  • It came to me how You are now letting me know my descendance from the holocaust victims.
  • I drifted into sleep.
  • Next? I was fixing a picture frame while I hear quite clear the voice from my Denise for the second time. She said,
  • “Mom, Cory needs help and I cannot go to him. Please go to help him yourself.”
  • I quit working on the frame.
  • Next? I began to wake up wondering about it.
  • Then? I got up. It came to me to check the emails.

Wow! Master? I Got It! I Just Got It …?

It is now Monday, May 24, 2021 at 9:02 am. The exact time in the hour and minutes that I got Your message.

  • The Number Nine – Fruitfulness and Giving. The number nine paints a picture of bearing fruit and giving.
  • Zero it’s an all-inclusive number. It means comprehensiveness, openness, wholeness, and infinity. Wow!
  • So? One Cycle End. The Last Cycle Begins.
  • The Number Two – Division. It Must Take Place To Begin Afresh.

You Have Given Me Grace And Life To Proclaim Your Purpose In The World/Earth To Bear Fruit And Giving …

“Pause. Reflect. O thiaBasilia—O Child Of My Heart? Come on! As a human being you get despondent, down and out. You tend to evade Me. Why?

  • My precious child! Why such human reaction to My words sometimes?
  • Because you do not understand the meaning of bearing fruit.
  • Even so? My precious one, you do not need to understand.

The Fact?

No matter your human reaction or your lack of understanding you are bearing and giving more fruit than you can ever imagine, but!

  • If there would be no setbacks in all your doings?
  • If I would allow you to succeed by the power of your mind or understanding?
  • You would be shinning the glamourous light to please a world lusting for carnal pleasure.
  • That, My child, will never ever happen.
  • No matter all in the human department?
  • I am sustaining you in My department.
  • Don’t you ever forget it!

Your Deciphering Of The Dream And Clear Instructions …

Furthermore? I must quit preparing the handwritten notes for publication for now. Instead?

  • I am to publish Your response to my complain of last night.
  • Leading Your precious children to the post You mean for me to publish today.

Who To Believe? Confusion Reigns For The Moment … – THE FAMILY-A-TRUE STORY (wordpress.com)

  • By far that post must be published by all means available to me at the moment.
  • Date and time? Monday, May 24, 2021 at 9:27 am.
  • On to the task.
  • The Internet quit on me.
  • It is now working on Tuesday, May 25, 2021 at 2:31 am.
  • Posting now.

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