There are six of us in total, all by different daddys. Don't frown. Some of you think you have the same daddy and don't.(smile) "Mama's baby, daddy's maybe." is an ancient adage for a reason. My grandfather was often amused by that dilemma and wisely advised; "All caught in your net is yearn (yours)" Like most fractured families we are not close. We rarely call or visit each other. But we often hear how terrible the others are doing via our birth mother. She is our common thread. Well it is not exactly a thread, more like a hangman's noose. At any rate she abused and terrorized all of us and is now frantically trying to erase and manipulate our memories through the same vulgar tirades that used to work so well when we were innocent dependent children. I am not about to let any one hipped, one kneed, eighty-four year old "root working" demon walk on the Jesus in me. What is my point? What is the moral of this story? Work out your own salvation children or you'll end up old ,cripple and crazy, too stiff necked and ashamed to repent. Your assignment for today is James 3:16. Pray for the indwelling of His Holy Spirit without ceasing.
Much Love, Peace and Happiness.
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