Poor Lady

I say "lady", unfortunately, I mean it very loosely. By lady I simply mean female. By female I mean "assigned gender".

When I say "poor" I do mean have a modicum of pity or sympathy. Just a modicum, a "smidgen". Don't have too much or you will be in the same place with the rest of my family. "In love with a bitch that you hate".

This is a very ghastly repugnant story, but it must be told. You must be forewarned. You must witness my victory. You must know that "the prayers of a righteous man availeth much".

I call her poor because she always defined herself as poor. At any rate I think she was a born whore. Perhaps I should say that "whoredom" was her inclination.

Let me make something clear right now, I am not concerned with her whoredom or lustful commonness. I am concerned with her diabolical evil. I am terrified and maddened by the fact that this woman is a clever predator that has been allowed to prey on her own family for eighty-six years!

What happened? What kind of family lets this happen?

Good people, normal people, wearing veils, wearing kerchiefs.

The kerchiefs and veils are falling off. Those innocent naive souls that you hunted like birds are growing stronger.

Every single day you become a bigger "sign and proverb".

Respect GOD! Respect your parents! Respect yourself!

Fear no man children. Know ye the TRUTH!

Be abundantly blessed. Remember, "Apart from Christ you are nothing".

Much Love, Peace and Happiness,
Rachel