When "Family" goes wrong

I greet you in the name and love of our LORD Jesus Christ.  I pray that everyone that takes the time to read this blog will be richly blessed.  It is my hope that you will find salvation and hear GOD's voice through my truth and revelations.  Make sure you know that this is not hate talking, this is the abundant love of the LORD Jesus Christ speaking through me.

First of all you must know that I am a very proud person.  GOD blessed me to be born into one of the greatest families on earth.  This blog is dedicated to restoring my grandfather's good name.  Making sure the entire world knows what a noble GOD fearing man he was.

My question this morning is; "What happens to a family when the "family" goes wrong?"  We all know that family is all you have.  "Home is where you are treated best and grumble most."  We took spelling test once a week in the second grade.  My teacher taught me mnemonics, assigning words or poems to something you needed to memorize.  "Father and Mother I love you. F-A-M-I-L-Y will always spell family.

What do you do when family goes wrong?  What do you do when one of your members becomes a rank reprobate and refuse to change?  What do you do when your psychotic sadistic mother is allowed to run loose and prey on her "loved ones" for 88 years?

Do you pretend and go along with the rest of your slow thinking terrorized family members?  Do you fear her and remain silent waiting for her to die?  Do you live in the hopes that if you are good enough, dutiful enough she will finally change?  How should you react when you tell people and they look at you like you are crazy and proceed to tell you how wonderful their family is?  How NO ONE in their family has ever done anything so dastardly.

What do you do when you know damn well your mother is a full fledged demon working "roots" on people as furiously as she can? Their houses are burning down, being foreclosed on, they suffer with debilitating headaches, surgery after surgery, diagnosed bi-polar.  But no one wants to believe the culprit is in fact their own mother!

I was thrown clean out of family at my mother's behest!  I AM THE MESSENGER!  SHE IS THE MENACE!  She murdered my grandfather just as sure as the grass is green.

I had one cousin intelligent and brave enough to identify her.  He boycotted the funeral.  It is rather ironic, he was blind but he was the only one of us that could see clearly.  He knew because he knew her well.  I knew too.  I just didn't have the strength and courage to face her.  My mother is the first Debo.  We learned early, disagree with her, accuse her if you want to.  You will get the beat down, stabbing, cussing, tongue lashing of your life.  And you were sure going to get some "roots" put on you.  She will throw you out of the family just like she did me.  Come near her with GOD's Truth if you dare!  You will rue the day.

For what?  For telling the Truth!  Not for lying.  You will give up the right for the wrong or you will end up an orphan.  You will get no more cheap gifts, nine year old frozen steaks and vegetables.  She won't load your car up with crap she should have thrown away years ago.  You won't get lapped on either.   No more syrupy insincere compliments wrapped in lies to disguise their true meaning.

Not only will she throw you out with a flourish.  She will continue to lie on you.  She will make sure everyone in the family has to show you their hatred and disrespect.  Every time they share a slight she rewards them with a meager amount of money and another cheap gift.

She brags that she is the Matriarch, she should confess that she Murdered a great Patriarch.  She cut the legs off of this family, brought a curse on us.  My grandfather sponsored the many family reunions.  Invited all the families, all kit and kin to his farm.  We could fish in his lake, eat his cured country meat.  Swing on his front porch swing, enjoy the fruit of his vineyards and orchards.

The truth is if anyone should have been throw out of the family, it should have been Mathy.  She was 16, pulled a shotgun on her father.  Mr. *Wiffod had to wrestle it out of her murderous hands.  If anyone should have done any ostracizing it should have been granddaddy.  Poor granddaddy tried to love her, tried to nurture her, admonish her kindly.  It didn't work.  She grew worse and worse and much more confident with each passing day.

I know that there is nothing too hard for GOD.  I pray that Martha Jane Walters will finally give up her foolishness, repent of her sins and give her life to the Living Christ for real this time.

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

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

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