What is the worse thing...

you can be on this earth? a  MURDERER? a CHILD RAPIST? a "WITCH DOCTOR/ROOT WORKER" ?  a ROBBER?

I used to think that the worse thing a person could be was a LIAR! I heard my grandmother Rachel say it often; "If you  will lie, you will steal.  If you will steal you will kill!"

That bit of knowledge has remained with me my whole life.  I abhor liars.  My mother used to run around the house screaming at the top of her lungs: "He said a LIAR wudden tarry in Hiz sight!"

I took their words to heart and always tried to live righteously and honestly.

Later in my life I grew to believe the worse thing you could be was Two-faced, an insincere backstabber, a phony hypocrite, a jealous hater.  A person that would pretend to love you while hating your guts.  A person that would deliberately lead you down the wrong path just to get a laugh.

More recently I believed an insincere whorish, murdering mother was the worse thing a person could be.  A mother that hides behind GOD's WORD to destroy her whole family because she is a demon possessed blind deaf imp.

 I had an epiphany today. Today I realize that the worse thing you can be in this world is a COWARD! A WIMP! A DISHRAG! A DOORMAT! A SNIVELING QUAKING SHIVERING COWARD!

Something less than the man or woman GOD intended for you to be. A "CHRISTIAN" THAT WILL STAND AROUND LOOKING AND SAYING NOTING AS THE DEMONS RIP, ROAR , AND TEAR GOD'S KINGDOM ASUNDER.

A person so selfish and self-centered  they can't get involved with what doesn't bother them.  Millions of our children are been raped, ripped and destroyed by vile evil men and women daily.  They know, we all know, but can't take the time to care.  Confident that their children, grandchildren and love ones will never be touched by corrupt priests or preachers, aunts, uncles or close friends.  Confident that behind the beguiling smile and  phony walk of predators is a good person.  Impressed by their cheerful words, slathering flattery, and token gifts, they refuse to listen to the warnings or look at their fruit.

GOD told you to "walk by Faith and not by sight."  He told you to "shun the very presence of  Evil!"

On this day,  February 10, (1979) my grandfather, Jerome Walters, was MURDERED, shot in the heart by his only daughter.  A daughter that never gave him anything but grief her whole life.  It is very fitting that she should choose to shoot him in the heart because she certainly broke his heart over and over.

It is also fitting that she would choose February 10.  On February 10, 1939, my grandfather's oldest son,  Jerome Walters, Jr.,  bled to death in his arms.  A wayward bullet struck him in the aorta as he walked across a field adjacent to highway 301.  He was a good boy, seventeen years old, tall and handsome just like his father.  He was a good student, well mannered and respectful.  He was the apple of his father's eye.

My grandfather always told me; "Man does not do what is right, man does what is convenient."  The fact is my truth is inconvenient.  "It happened so long ago"; they say.  "You not no CSI, you don't know!"  "She's old! Let it go!"  "Let GAWD git hur!"

"Just let her go to hell."  I can't do that.  Something in my spirit will not let me.  I can not hold my peace.  The Holy Spirit compels me on this day, February 10, 2013,  to REBUKE satan!

"COME OUT OF HER! GET THEE BEHIND ME sATAN!"  "sATAN! I REBUKE YOU IN THE HOLY NAME OF THE LORD JESUS CHRIST! LOOSE THIS WOMAN! SHE HAS SUFFERED ENOUGH!"

She did wrong, went wrong and could never find her way back.  I think she wanted to.  Too proud, too rebellious, too ignorant to hear from GOD. I truly believe that she can hear now.

Martha Jane your sins are forgiven thee.  Give your life, give your heart to Christ.  Do it NOW! Get on your knees and pray to your Loving GOD.  Tell Him that you are sorry, you didn't mean it.  Apologize to your loved ones that you hurt so miserably. 

"So live, that when thy summons comes to join the innumerable caravan, that moves to that mysterious realm, where each shall take his chamber in the silent halls of death, thou go not, like a quarry-slave at night, scourged in his dungeon, but, sustained and soothed by an unfaltering trust, approach thy grave like one who wraps the drapery of his couch about him, and lies down to pleasant dreams." - William Cullen Bryant

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

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