Only Jesus could see it. Only Jesus could predict and name the awful demonic possession my family would be forced to endure for so long. I witnessed the long stream of hot silent tears gushing down my grandfather's chiseled Geronimo Indian face often. I simply assumed that he was crying over his dead son. Little did I know he was crying for, vexing over that wayward, psychotic, nympomaniac demon possessed daughter.
That woman was one nasty 'ho. Made our lives a living hell. I am glad I didn't know the whole story. ( At least not all at once.) I am glad GOD has revealed it to me in drips and drabs. I also praise the LORD for helping me to forget a lot . Sure I "remember too much" according to her. She was terrified of redemption, of pay back, and rightly so.
Enough for today.
P.S. Look out for your own salvation. You see what some churches will pass off as a "preacher".
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