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 5, 2012

Just the facts!

Let's face it, there are some people (too many) on this earth that are so rank with vile hatred they don't want any one to experience any form of joy in their lives.

There are some women that will get up very early in the morning (5 or 6 a.m.) and rail and curse all day for no reason.  "WHAT BLACK MUTHF*****LEFT DIS MUTHF******* DIRTY GLASS ON DUH MUTHAF****** COUNTER! I HATE DUH DAY I HAD ANY OF YOU SORRY A**BLACK MUTHAF****** N*****!!!)  She would carry on like that until sleep overtook her well after midnight.

What did that teach us?  Don't make "Mother" mad.  Be perfect, be quiet, don't tell, kiss her a**, humble yourself.

I know now what riled her, what secret sins terrified her.  She should have directed that vile, foul temper on her common self.  Determined that she was going to have life her way she resorted to "witchcraft".  She actually believes she perfected it.  Too dumb, blind and deaf to know that she lost miserably.

She lost when she was winning.  I could not have been a better daughter, showering her with gifts, love and attention that she did not deserve.  She had to work roots on me again.  Just had to hit me another lick.   The joy from all of her other deeds had worn off.

I was too happy.  My life was going to well.  She tried to slip up on me.  Her game was too old.  "He gon' lose dat house!" She declared knowing full well the power of the tongue.  Why pick on that poor son?  When was this poor boy ever going to win?  "He came heah wid dat white woman... she thought she was so pretty... he went back to Germany wid her..she quit his black a**"

That illegitimate bastard son will never know any happiness if she can block it.

You will not know any form of happiness tethered to her.  Hug her if you dare.  You feel like you are hugging a rock.  Something about her loving compliments and declarations of her undying love rings hollow.  Why does she hate so many people? Love/hate. Love/hate.  She loves you one minute,  hates you the next.  She loves you when you have to come to her on your knees begging.  She will broadcast your plight to anyone that will listen.  Tell her of your good fortune and watch her expression change.

She claims that none of her children have good sense.  She is right.  She knows why.  Jesus said:"From such stay away."

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