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

Tuesday, February 18, 2014

(Singing) "Glory Hallelujah"

Praise GOD for another beautiful day on planet earth.  Thank you for your WORD LORD, for your healing mercies, for your tender truth.

I am sitting in front of this computer laughing, light and unburdened.  Smiling as I reflect on my harrowing ordeal.  Feeling extra special, anointed, approved, accepted into the fold of the righteous.  I can truly look back and say I did what was right, godly, blessed and Holy Ghost guided.

No, I am not condemning you.  You did a better job at that than any one can ever do.  You knew you were a reprobate.  That fact shamed you.  Unfortunately nothing you ever did wrong ever affected you enough to want to correct it, to genuinely want to change.  Pretending and lying was good enough for you because you were so brilliant at it.  I am sure I have never met a better liar and I hope I never will.

Yes, you could have done better.  You could have revealed your true demonic self by finally repenting.  You could have taken those blinders off your sons.  Oh well, it is all in Divine Order.  Those that ask to be delivered, will.  Those that prefer to cling to your demonic poisoned breasts, will.

True, you convinced us you were all powerful.  That there was nothing we could ever do to escape you,  to escape the taint of you.  You swore your homemade "hoodoo-voodoo" was so powerful you could defeat the LORD Jesus Christ.  That you, Martha Jane Walters could do anything that crossed your mind.  Rape anyone! Baby, child, pre-teen, teen ... age or gender never mattered to you.  You could brutalize, assault, stab, shoot ... who was going to believe anything negative against you?  You were far too clever.  That preaching scam was the best one you ever came up with.

There is still one minor flaw in your diabolical plan.  I AM NOT UTTERLY DESTROYED!  My brother is not so old that he can't still become the great physician GOD created him to be.  My brother the brilliant musician can still play his horn, can still write beautiful songs.

MARTHA JANE WALTERS HODGES DOSTER WATSON LAMOUREAUX I boldly declare ;All your EVIL, every evil deed, plot, scam and thought burn with you forever in molten HELL!

 Dear LORD in Heaven; "Banish all the forces of evil from me, destroy them, vanquish them, so that I can be healthy and do good deeds.  Banish from me all spells, witchcraft, black magic, malefice, ties, maledictions, and the evil eye; diabolic infestations, oppressions, possessions; all that is evil and sinful, jealousy, perfidy, envy, physical, psychological, moral, spiritual, diabolical ailments.  Burn all these evils in hell, that they may never again touch me or any other creature in the entire world.  I command and bid all the powers who molest me ---- by the power of GOD all powerful, in the name of Jesus Christ our Savior, through the intercession of the Immaculate Virgin Mary----- to leave me forever, and to be consigned into the everlasting hell, where they will be bound by Saint Michael the archangel, Saint Gabriel, Saint Raphael, our guardian angels, and where they will be crushed under the heel of the Immaculate Virgin Mary."

Martha I can never know when evil engulfed you, took over your mind and spirit.  I know it did!  I know it was and is the Holy Ghost that saved me from the likes of you.  Praise the LORD!

Children if you want to be delivered, pray.  If you are miserable and don't know why, pray.  If you were associated or contaminated by Martha in any way, pray.

I am going to end today's post with a simple still heart breaking story.  Rico (her young pretend pimp husband) had finally packed his bags and left her. He left a letter that filled a yellow legal pad.  I don't know what he said.  Evidently is was a long painful explanation of why he had to leave her and his young infant son.

"Come on! Gwen" was her command to me.  "Let's ride ... dis black muthaf****** dun stole my brand new Cadillac!"  Martha pretended this young man that she married one day after obtaining a fraudulent divorce from her co-perverted husband had wronged her!  She was still "screwing" her ex-husband!  Had started a relationship with the man that would become her fourth legal husband.  She laughed because the man knew Rico, was stationed in his unit and was screwing his wife everyday.  Not only would Martha go off on her young fine husband anywhere and anytime in the most ignorant loud ghetto fashion ,she would walk around the house "stanking", unwashed, hair sticking up, teeth unbrushed, parcels still in the jar.  House looking just like a dimpster dumpster and smelling like a bus station.   He soon found out that she was treating him just like she treated us; just like pure S***!

There was nothing you could do.  She taunted, always singing off key(couldn't carry a tune in a bucket);"You can't win fuh duh fix you in! I can't lose fuh duh stuff I use!"

Rico was stationed in Fort Lee, Virginia.  That is where he fled to in Martha's magic Cadillac.  Claiming that was all she wanted we sped up I-95.  Evidently in serious haste to leave, Rico had inadvertently left his Gulf credit card in Martha's wicked little hands.  She had a ball filling the gas tanks of the strangers we encountered along the way.  Martha was raging, fuming, mad enough to kill again.  One man got a complete set of tires.

I enjoyed my first dinner of Lobster tail.  We checked into Virginia's finest motel.  Martha was beside herself with grief when Rico's first sargent put her hysterical ass out of his office with;"Lady! I cant make that man go back to you!"

I felt so sorry for her.  There was my strong courageous mother that never permitted me to shed one tear in my whole 18 year old life, snotting and screaming like a banshee over a man.

Yes, I felt sorry for her but I felt sorrier for Rico.  I secretly congratulated him in my mind for successfully escaping.

What is my point?  Why am I telling you all this?  Evil is real!  Don't play with it and if you do, don't you dare think you are going to get away.

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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