I didn't say it, the Bible said it. Attention all evil doers YOU shall be known. "For by means of a whorish woman a man is brought to a piece of bread; and the adulteress will hunt for the precious life" (Proverbs 6: 26)
"These six things doth the LORD hate; yea, seven are an abomination unto him: A proud look, a lying tongue, and hands that shed innocent blood, An heart that deviseth wicked imaginations, feet that be swift in running to mischief, A false witness that speaketh lies, and he that soweth discord among brethren." Proverbs 6: 16 - 19
My LORD! My LORD! you did every thing but include her name.
"He that hideth hatred with lying lips, and he that uttereth a slander, is a fool." Proverbs 10:18
You cheated Mathy Jane. You never gave us a chance. You used your age and authority against us. You played with our heads pretending to be a loving mother and daughter. You knew! You knew and you know that you are a full fledged DEMON. You know that causing pain is your greatest pleasure. I researched Marquis de Sade today. A man so depraved that the word sadism was coined based on his character. He was famous for his sexual perversion and cruelty.
There is a glaring difference between you and de Sade. He was honest about his unrestrained morality. He wrote books about it and he was in and out of prison and insane asylums his whole life.
You feign religion. No you are not content with just attending church, you demand to be in the pulpit, sitting up there all pious and dignified.
I hope you don't think that your fake preaching means anything to GOD.
You are famous for your quip;"I guess you call yo'sef getting me told." No I never got you told but I'm going to get you told today.
I was seven years old and you brutalized me. You beat me in the head, you slapped me and back slapped me. You just kept beating me in the head screaming that I was a black ass dummy. This was before I got my glasses. I could not see your homemade clock. You brutalized me for every question I missed. Now I know that you were not concerned with my ability to tell time. You just wanted to beat me.
I was BLIND! I couldn't see! You two perverts were not concerned with my ability to see or learn. You were too busy plotting and planning your next sick act.
You never bothered to tell me my name! I was in the fifth grade, ten years old and my teacher kept calling the roll; "Rachel Doster? Rachel Doster? Is Rachel Doster here?"
When I questioned you , you said: "Yea I named you after my mama 'cause I knew she was going to be the one to take care of you."
You are going to hell for that if you don't go for anything else. You two perverts had time to use me and molest me but you never bothered to tell me my name.
You are right. There is no point in your repenting in this late stage of the game. But, do know that I fully intend to blow your cover. I am telling everything. You hate everybody! Well you think you hate everybody, that is really self loathing. You suffer from self hatred as you should. You know your real thoughts, your real motivation. Yes, it is despicable.
Dear children, if you have a real loving, nurturing mother please thank GOD. If your mother is still living give her a big hug and kiss today. Send her some flowers, send her an expensive gift and before the sun goes down tonight get down on your knees and thank GOD for your precious gift of a good mother because you are a truly blessed person.
I am going to tell you one more thing Mathy Jane. GOD did not give us His SON and His Holy book for vile reprobates to misuse. You can not use GOD's goodness as a cloak.
Shame on you and all that are like you. You thoroughly disgust me. You are revolting and despicable. I cry for both of us. I witnessed you get out of every caper that you pulled. You are going to have to study some to get out of this one. Calling me a stanking liar will not hold sway with everyone. There is too much evidence against you. You have wronged far too many people.
May the Dear LORD have mercy on your miserable soul.
Granddaddy told you over and over; "Apart from Christ you are nothing." You just couldn't listen.
Be a Blessing and be blessed. "Keep yourself up much as you can."
Much Love, Peace and Happiness,
Rachel
Friday, January 14, 2011
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