PTL! He saved me, plucked me out of the muck and the mire. Saved me from one of the most devious, clever, manipulative demons that ever crawled on the face of this earth.
I could not know what a demon she was when I was three years old hidden deep in the dark swampy woods of the "Cow field" watching her collect her famous "goofer dust".
I must say GOD warned me. Talked to me just as clearly as I am talking to you right now. He warned me when she came to collect us, just two little worthless "nigglins" thrown in the back of her new husband's Fairlane Ford. GOD knew real "mothering" was not on her mind.
The Dear LORD Jesus whispered gently in my ear. He promised to never leave me, to never forsake me and He never has. He did tell me that my life was going to be rugged, and it has been.
A sixty year "season of sorrow", My LORD! He brought me out, GOD delivered me, He took my fear, incredible, debilitating fear.
That is the only weapon the devil has, fear. Once you give up fear, put your faith in GOD, you are going to be alright. You are going to be set free.
Today is the day, the anniversary of the "deed". What kind of person would do something so inhuman to a good man? A fool. The devil's imp. A foolish weak woman suffering from sick jealousy and covetousness.
I will not hide her. I will not give up the right for the wrong.
"In the name of our LORD Jesus Christ," "...with the power of our LORD Jesus Christ, deliver such a one to Satan for the destruction of the flesh, that (her) spirit may be saved in the day of the LORD Jesus!"
My grandfather deserved honor not a bullet in the heart. She vowed to shoot him dead when she was sixteen and she finally did.
No Mathy, I will not take that secret to my grave.
I cast my burdens upon the LORD. I cast all of your lies, deceit and vicious demonic acts upon the LORD.
You will not taint my grandfather's memory with your wishy-washy, hot-cold feigned "religion".
Shame on you and shame on all of your supporters. Shame on every one that agrees that you are best kept "secret".
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