I Will Not Be Silenced!

"...Go ye, and tell that fox, behold, I cast out devils, and do cures today and tomorrow, and the third day I shall be perfected." Luke 13:32

Thursday, July 12, 2012

"Happy Birthday! Granddaddy!"

Today is the 118th anniversary of my grandfather's birth.  Jerome Walters was born July 12, 1894, in Robeson county, South Carolina.  His parents Artemus and Mary Ann Wright Walters were mostly "Indian".  Pap (Artemus) was white and Native American.  His mother Mary Ann was Native American, white and African.  Mary Ann's mother (also named Mary) was a free issue slave.  A strong willed determined woman she purchased her own freedom.  Continued to live in the same community where she was once a slave.  They say she "toted" a shot gun and refused to take guff off of anyone.

Mary Ann and Artemus Walters looked white.  Could have passed for white if they so desired.  Mary Ann was very proud of the African blood that ran warm in her veins.  That fierce pride was passed down to my grandfather.

I carry their genes.  I am also fiercely proud.  I may be the only descendant of Jerome Walters that will honor him today.  Jesus told us that a prophet is without honor in his own kingdom.  Jesus' words ring true for my family.  He will not be honored by his many descendants because they remain tethered to a demon.  A foul controlling spirit so evil she will not permit it.

She can't be bothered.  She doesn't want to be reminded.  She did the unthinkable.  She MURDERED him and forbade us to grieve or to know.  For 86 years this "woman" has reigned supreme.  You do not cross her and you do not talk about her .  You must feign ignorance, play along with her fantasy.  She pretends that she isn't evil, that she is a saintly mother, grandmother, preacher trying to live for the "Lawd".  "I'm jest sending up timber!".

You must tip around her, bow to her, pay homage to her false deity.  She is a common lying whore of the lowest magnitude.  But, you must pretend that you don't know.  Be careful of what you say to her because she may go into a rage and you will suffer.  Brilliantly self trained in the black arts you will suffer if she even thinks you know too much or have too much.  You can search the world over and you will not find a woman more cunning, conniving or evil.  She will play the fool as she scrambles your brain.

The fact is Martha is very jealous and envious of her dad.  She refused to be disciplined and honest, ridiculed him and called him a fool.  Angry that he was always right.  Infuriated because she could never out do him or out think him.  Jealous of his good name and wisdom, one day she was finally fed up and shot him in the heart.  Never batted an eye.  Martha has nerves of steel for wickedness.

She is not ashamed of what she did.  She is very proud.  He talked about her.  He told her repeatedly that she was going to hell.  He had the nerve to complain about her chronic mistreatment.  So, she devised a "suicide", shot him through the heart.  Confident that her "black magic" would protect her she has never missed a step or had one moment or regret.

When has anyone ever told any thing on Martha Jane?  A woman that committed unpardonable sin, year after year,  for eighty-six years.  A woman so fierce being "outed" has never occurred to Martha.  Plus she doesn't care.  She's eight-six, she's too smart, has surrounded herself with too many flunkies and minions.  You are nothing in her eyes, just another tool, just something to laugh at and to secretly torture.

Jesus told me; "Fear no man" for years.  Told me that all my life in fact.  I heard him but I feared her any way.     I got in line fearing her along with everyone else.  When a demon rocks you in the cradle it is very difficult to brake the psychological spell and emotional bond she has over you.  It took the tragic MURDER of my grandfather to force me to see her for the monster she truly is.

I do have an explanation for the quandary we find ourselves in.  "For we do not wrestle against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of this age, against spiritual hosts of wickedness in the heavenly places." (Ephesians 6:12)

My poor brothers have suffered greatly and are suffering now but they can't let go.  They are in love with their flesh and blood "mother".  They have yet to realize this monster is an aberration.   So cunning and kind, using a mother's tender love to slay her sons.

I know for a fact that her body is a spiritual host for the most demonic wickedness.  A woman so ignorant, lost and fallen , she had her little toddler bastard children down on a grave collecting "goofer dust".  I was three years old but I can still hear myself asking; "Wha'cha doing Mathy Jane?"  Not only did she tell us, she taught us how to gather it.  I still remember my first lesson.

We were in the deep dark woods in the cemetery where my grandfather lays dead in an unmarked grave.  It's called the "Cow field".  It is a very tranquil place.  The Cape Fear river flows gemtly only a few hundred yards from it.  She told us to get down on our knees and to collect the dust in one sweeping motion; " Gather it in duh name of the the Father, duh son and duh Holy Ghost, throw it ova' yo' left shoulder...what's left in yo' hand you keep."  She took her dust home and sewed it into little red pillows and soaked them in Hoyt's Cologne.

"If you want good luck you get yo' dirt off ugh a innocent baby grave.  I like dis one heah, luddle Nerissa...she only lived two days.  You know she innocent.  If you want to do bad, get yo' dirt off ugh a murdered man's grave.  Dis n****** heah wuz sho evil."

That's where it started.  She invited that evil spirit to dwell in her.  You can dismiss what I tell you if you want to.  I have infallible evidence.  Go to the book of Ezekiel.  Chapter 13, verses 19 - 23.  That's her.  GOD is against her magic charms.  GOD delivered me! Praise the LORD!

Stay in His WORD children.  Remember; "Apart from Christ you are nothing."

May GOD's Grace, Mercy and Truth, engulf you, cloak you and keep yo in Perfect Peace,
Rachel Gwendolyn Doster ( the exceedingly proud granddaughter of a great Patriarch, JEROME WALTERS)

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