Just one! That is all that is needed to call her out. Just one brave soul willing to be humiliated, crucified, hung on a cross and scorned.
What is the difference? That is all you ever did to me any way, made me the fodder for your humiliation, the butt of your cruel jokes. GOD can't get hell hot enough for you. Very few people brutally sexually assault their own children. (I hope)
You did it. I'm telling. You are hiding. You've never been this quiet in your whole eighty-seven years of existence. Didn't the devil warn you that he was going to let you down one day? Were you enjoying your debauchery too much to hear?
Granddaddy warned you to keep "yo' hands and mouf" off me. Couldn't listen could you? Always had your way didn't you? Always loved making the whole world miserable because you were miserable. Now I know why you cussed and raised holy hell 24/7. Miserable! You were a miserable wretch wracked with guilt for your filthy life. You had to look at my brother (maybe brothers) every day and know what you had done to him (them). No he wasn't going to tell. Who could tell anything so sick and depraved?
You still did it. Had sense enough to hide it. You claim to hate men. You hate period. You hate GOD. You hate all authority. I am going to tell you what you told me. "Get ova' it!"
GOD is large and in charge Miss Mam. You are not getting off of this planet alive. Still strutting around jingling your five son's testicles in your pocket. Happy as a lark, falsely proclaiming that you got over, that you fooled GOD. You may have fooled them n****** in Simon Temple A.M.E. Zion church(that's what you call them), but everyone is not your stooge.
"Suffer the little children to come unto me and forbid them not the kingdom of heaven." Why did you target children?
You have never picked on anyone your own age, your equal. You slammed my head in the wall when I was too little to defend myself. You sexually abused me when you thought I didn't have sense enough to know you were wrong.
Tell GOD you are sorry. Tell the world you are sorry. Tell your church you are sorry for taking up their time.
Just one. Just one righteous brother, cousin or grandchild. Just one human being on this planet willing to risk scorn and humiliation for Christ Jesus. There are children suffering and dying in hospitals right now because of selfish lustful "adults". Pedophiles that can't keep their lecherous hands off of GOD's children.
All of you remain silent spectators. Shaking your heads, walking by, minding your own business. May your life be spared. May you never know the deep dark secrets of your family. May you get to pretend that your life and your loved ones are perfect to the day you die.
"If you did it unto the least one of these my children, you did it unto me."
Do something for the "least ones", share this blog.
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 you in Perfect Peace,
Rachel Gwendolyn Doster (the exceedingly proud granddaughter of a great Patriarch, JEROME WALTERS)
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
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