"Got to fulfill the book." I'm sitting here shocked s******. Amazed, in awe. I survived, thrived and overcame a great egregious home made country a** monstrosity!
I must brag! I must dance! I must proclaim! I come from a very long line of very gifted word crafters. Some families can sing. My family can write. We are very creative and generally very unique independent thinkers. I must add physically attractive as well. No brag, just fact. Do understand beauty or attractiveness can be a burden in an ugly world full of wicked people with ugly ways.
"Double wammy" is a term my mother always used. I think it is self explanatory.
#1 You never expect your greatest adversary to be your own mother! (Though Jesus told you, warned you!)
#2 You don't expect a preacher to practice witchcraft, to hate secretly, to lust for revenge from you because she falsely blames you for her messed up life. She read Proverbs! She knows full well that she is in fact tearing down her own house with her own hands. She knows that her "whorishness" has become legendary. She can't stop. Her feet are swift to run to mischief. She knows everything in that book is true, so she pretends to love it, to love GOD. No greater lie has ever been told!
#3 When you finally accept your truth you will be elated, delighted, awe struck, proud, victorious, saved, redeemed, made whole, restored.
#4 Praise the LORD!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 29, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Tuesday, July 29, 2014
Monday, July 28, 2014
Think very carefully ...
pause and don't be so quick to do evil. "The same things that make you laugh, will one day turn around, bite you in the a** and make you cry." Consequences are real! Your awful fruit is real! Every one is not your stupid pawn. All people are not as easily mesmerized by your old games they were back in your day.
You know full well what "evil" is! GOD did not ask for your agreement or your opinion. And you have never been dumb enough to think incest was o.k., brutality, violence, lying and smearing ,was permissible, if kept top secret.
You knew this day was coming! You just didn't want to be around to get your just and honest due. To this day you don't have sense enough to know that it was you that suffered the most, you lost the most! Dummy!
That pretty much makes you despicable , truly an abomination. How dare you curse me! Feign chagrin and shock! You are a good actress, probably the best, but eventually your fruit started to stink and you did age, lost your grip and part of your memory. LOL
I guess I can not blame you for your sincere inability to love or to care for anyone. But why hate? Why torture? Why deliberately lead astray? Why maim, cripple, enslave, burden, lacerate, cause to suffer?
Did you successfully do to us what you wished you had the courage to do to yourself? Did you ever look in the mirror? Your sheer ignorance is still incomprehensible ! The true depths of your depravity may never be known!
Warning! Warning! Do NOT follow in the foot steps of this Woman! Shun the very presence of evil!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 28, 2014 All rights reserved.]
You know full well what "evil" is! GOD did not ask for your agreement or your opinion. And you have never been dumb enough to think incest was o.k., brutality, violence, lying and smearing ,was permissible, if kept top secret.
You knew this day was coming! You just didn't want to be around to get your just and honest due. To this day you don't have sense enough to know that it was you that suffered the most, you lost the most! Dummy!
That pretty much makes you despicable , truly an abomination. How dare you curse me! Feign chagrin and shock! You are a good actress, probably the best, but eventually your fruit started to stink and you did age, lost your grip and part of your memory. LOL
I guess I can not blame you for your sincere inability to love or to care for anyone. But why hate? Why torture? Why deliberately lead astray? Why maim, cripple, enslave, burden, lacerate, cause to suffer?
Did you successfully do to us what you wished you had the courage to do to yourself? Did you ever look in the mirror? Your sheer ignorance is still incomprehensible ! The true depths of your depravity may never be known!
Warning! Warning! Do NOT follow in the foot steps of this Woman! Shun the very presence of evil!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 28, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Sunday, July 27, 2014
Don't get scared now.
I know for a fact that my family was held hostage and terrorized by a lunatic sadist for 87 years! What does her death, her final demise, mean to me? Freedom!
No one should be glad for any one's death. But everyone should cheer loudly and be extremely gleeful to be rid of a monster, a psychotic sadistic pervert, a pretend preacher, a demon possessed murdering mother.
The whole world should exhale simultaneously and scream in unison ; "The wicked witch is dead! Praise the LORD the wicked witch is dead!"
I tried to wait on my family, tried to see what they claimed they saw. We called her "mother". She was a mother alright, mother with the "f" word. Really she was, both literally and figuratively, a closet lesbian.
Originally she was just Mathy Jane, some stray loud female that came around periodically. A loose woman void of a single shred of maternal instinct, decency or sense of proper decorum. A hateful irritable woman full of misery that was determined to maim and destroy, simply because it gave her a strange sexual trill, no matter how fleeting.
The sad thing about Martha and her psychosis, it is too difficult to see, to recognize, with that slimy serpent coiled around you pleading perennial innocence and ignorance. Can you imagine, the person advising you on your life, telling you everything to do, where to go to school, where to live, who to marry, secretly wants to ruin what is left of the life she has already devastated?
Why? Because this rebellious ignorant disrespectful fool has convinced herself that you are her! That you, your brothers, your grandfather ruined her life. The fact that she was extremely promiscuous had nothing to do with it! The fact that she broke every Commandment repeatedly had nothing to do with her self loathing!
Forget about anyone helping you. No one is going to so much as criticize her for mailing you that s*** laden letter. (You must have deserved it, they reason among themselves). Martha can do anything! She has GOD's favor, according to her. Multiple lovers, men, women, children, relatives, yes, Martha was disgusting. Calling her disgusting made her rage and hate more. See and don't see. Move along, pretend to be fine! Even pretend to love the b****! Ask no questions!
Not only do I refuse to be Martha's puppy! (She pounded a puppy to death as a child!) Looking back over my life and my brothers , I see the many secret acts of hate, of sadism every day! Yes, she hid it cleverly when she felt like it. There were times she wanted me to know that she was working her "roots" on me. There were times she wanted me to know, to scowl and brag slyly, to give me that "I got yo' a** good" demonic stare. At all times she purely delighted in our inability to escape her.
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 27, 2014 All rights reserved.]
No one should be glad for any one's death. But everyone should cheer loudly and be extremely gleeful to be rid of a monster, a psychotic sadistic pervert, a pretend preacher, a demon possessed murdering mother.
The whole world should exhale simultaneously and scream in unison ; "The wicked witch is dead! Praise the LORD the wicked witch is dead!"
I tried to wait on my family, tried to see what they claimed they saw. We called her "mother". She was a mother alright, mother with the "f" word. Really she was, both literally and figuratively, a closet lesbian.
Originally she was just Mathy Jane, some stray loud female that came around periodically. A loose woman void of a single shred of maternal instinct, decency or sense of proper decorum. A hateful irritable woman full of misery that was determined to maim and destroy, simply because it gave her a strange sexual trill, no matter how fleeting.
The sad thing about Martha and her psychosis, it is too difficult to see, to recognize, with that slimy serpent coiled around you pleading perennial innocence and ignorance. Can you imagine, the person advising you on your life, telling you everything to do, where to go to school, where to live, who to marry, secretly wants to ruin what is left of the life she has already devastated?
Why? Because this rebellious ignorant disrespectful fool has convinced herself that you are her! That you, your brothers, your grandfather ruined her life. The fact that she was extremely promiscuous had nothing to do with it! The fact that she broke every Commandment repeatedly had nothing to do with her self loathing!
Forget about anyone helping you. No one is going to so much as criticize her for mailing you that s*** laden letter. (You must have deserved it, they reason among themselves). Martha can do anything! She has GOD's favor, according to her. Multiple lovers, men, women, children, relatives, yes, Martha was disgusting. Calling her disgusting made her rage and hate more. See and don't see. Move along, pretend to be fine! Even pretend to love the b****! Ask no questions!
Not only do I refuse to be Martha's puppy! (She pounded a puppy to death as a child!) Looking back over my life and my brothers , I see the many secret acts of hate, of sadism every day! Yes, she hid it cleverly when she felt like it. There were times she wanted me to know that she was working her "roots" on me. There were times she wanted me to know, to scowl and brag slyly, to give me that "I got yo' a** good" demonic stare. At all times she purely delighted in our inability to escape her.
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 27, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Saturday, July 26, 2014
No, I saw ...
I was a witness. Martha would do most of her dirt in full view of the world. Shameless! You just better not be critical. You better not open your damn mouth to say yea or nay about my Martha. She would announce with a big huff; "Keep my mutha f***** NAME out'cha muthaf****** MOUF!"
If that didn't scare and intimidate you, here come the blows. This strong as two field hands n***** would wear your head out with the nearest object she could lay her hands on. She would call the military police and You would end up the one carted off to jail!
Just give up! Quit fighting! Quit trying to explain the unexplainable. Give up! You are screwed! You keep forgiving her your "damn sef'!" "You are caught in a trap, all the doors are locked and there is no way out!"
Is she a disease ? A joke, a trick, a test from GOD? GOD were you testing me to see if I'm worthy to carry your cross? Is Martha a precursor of things to come? Are these sick ravenous whores taking over the world?
Did I move too slow LORD? Why did I cling to my unbelief, my nonacceptance, so long? She did NOT want XXX to become a great doctor. He may have found a cure for cancer. Did she succeed in destroying him? Did she finally just pulverize that boy to death? Is there any life left in him? Is there any life left in any of us? Did we find out our truth much too late? Only time will tell.
She destroyed that talented musician son. Did it easily. He had no daddy! He was clay in her hands.
She destroyed 99% of my writings, prose, poetry, art, collections…did it clandestinely. Demands that I fail forever! That I quit trying! Quit trying to get up, quit trying to overcome being a living stereotype. It was my own dear mother's heart desire that I NEVER publish. That no one ever hear of me. Never admire my talent. Never have one good word to say about anything I ever did. So, she ran far ahead of me. Persuaded my relatives to hate and pre-hate me. To pin her sick, sadistic, perverted deeds on to me. To have me attending family reunions and funerals never knowing why I was being shunned and reviled. That I never be recognized for a single word of creativity to spilled out of the tortured soul she so deliberately and maliciously attempted to destroy. I AM NOT DEAD YET! PRAISE THE LORD!
Poor Martha died falsely believing that she won. Clinging to hope that no one or very few would ever see through her, ever know her true character. Falsely believing pretending to love Jesus would save her without repentance. That was one lie Martha would never tell. She would not say that she repented of her sins knowing full well that she never intended to.
Why? Was that her last attempt to slap GOD in the face for making her life so hard? For keeping her pregnant every time she fornicated a little. For taking up her time with simpletons that actually believe in GOD!
"All you need to be happy in this world is fifty more dollars than your dumb a** kin folk. A great mesmerizing lie! Be flamboyant, charming, full of cunning. You will live a very long time and if you are lucky you will get off of this planet unnoticed.!"
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 26, 2014 All rights reserved.]
If that didn't scare and intimidate you, here come the blows. This strong as two field hands n***** would wear your head out with the nearest object she could lay her hands on. She would call the military police and You would end up the one carted off to jail!
Just give up! Quit fighting! Quit trying to explain the unexplainable. Give up! You are screwed! You keep forgiving her your "damn sef'!" "You are caught in a trap, all the doors are locked and there is no way out!"
Is she a disease ? A joke, a trick, a test from GOD? GOD were you testing me to see if I'm worthy to carry your cross? Is Martha a precursor of things to come? Are these sick ravenous whores taking over the world?
Did I move too slow LORD? Why did I cling to my unbelief, my nonacceptance, so long? She did NOT want XXX to become a great doctor. He may have found a cure for cancer. Did she succeed in destroying him? Did she finally just pulverize that boy to death? Is there any life left in him? Is there any life left in any of us? Did we find out our truth much too late? Only time will tell.
She destroyed that talented musician son. Did it easily. He had no daddy! He was clay in her hands.
She destroyed 99% of my writings, prose, poetry, art, collections…did it clandestinely. Demands that I fail forever! That I quit trying! Quit trying to get up, quit trying to overcome being a living stereotype. It was my own dear mother's heart desire that I NEVER publish. That no one ever hear of me. Never admire my talent. Never have one good word to say about anything I ever did. So, she ran far ahead of me. Persuaded my relatives to hate and pre-hate me. To pin her sick, sadistic, perverted deeds on to me. To have me attending family reunions and funerals never knowing why I was being shunned and reviled. That I never be recognized for a single word of creativity to spilled out of the tortured soul she so deliberately and maliciously attempted to destroy. I AM NOT DEAD YET! PRAISE THE LORD!
Poor Martha died falsely believing that she won. Clinging to hope that no one or very few would ever see through her, ever know her true character. Falsely believing pretending to love Jesus would save her without repentance. That was one lie Martha would never tell. She would not say that she repented of her sins knowing full well that she never intended to.
Why? Was that her last attempt to slap GOD in the face for making her life so hard? For keeping her pregnant every time she fornicated a little. For taking up her time with simpletons that actually believe in GOD!
"All you need to be happy in this world is fifty more dollars than your dumb a** kin folk. A great mesmerizing lie! Be flamboyant, charming, full of cunning. You will live a very long time and if you are lucky you will get off of this planet unnoticed.!"
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 26, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Friday, July 25, 2014
Like most people ...
I defend everything I want to do. If I drink a beer or order a cocktail I feel privileged. Jesus drank wine! Turned water into wine and He said; "it is not what goes into the man that defileth the man. It is what comes out of the man that defileth the man. "
In the last few years of her life my mother made up a new story concerning Doster. A whole year had passed concerning the "Ft. Gordon Incident".
She never missed a beat. Sat down and wrote him pornographic letters every other day, like clockwork. Fell madly in love with a tall handsome Arab looking man. Suddenly and deliberately threw me under the bus when she needed a reason to get rid of Doster. ""Dat N-**** MOOOOOLESTED MY DAWTHUR! "
Suddenly she loved me, cared about me, became intolerant of perverts. Married the young
pretty man exactly 12 hours after divorcing her second husband. Then proceeded to treat him the same way she always treated us, like dogs***!
Is it possible to become pond scum? Something so wretched that you hide your proclivities from yourself? Obviously it is. It is a slippery slope. You have to be honest. You must be honest with yourself.
My best is nothing but a filthy rag to GOD. It may make me proud. Sometimes I feel good about the good things I have managed to do . I thank GOD for never permitting me to complete a homicide. Forgive me LORD for ever considering homicide or suicide as a solution.
It is only by the Grace of GOD that I didn't turn out like my mother. It is so strange. Her extreme cruelty made me love the LORD! Made me trust Him! Her foul treatment , lies and schemes made me appreciate and love every good day! Every good and true person that has ever touched my life regardless of age, gender, status, or wealth . Most of all I thank the LORD for JEROME WALTERS ! PRAISE THE LORD!!!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 25, 2014. All tights reserved.]
In the last few years of her life my mother made up a new story concerning Doster. A whole year had passed concerning the "Ft. Gordon Incident".
She never missed a beat. Sat down and wrote him pornographic letters every other day, like clockwork. Fell madly in love with a tall handsome Arab looking man. Suddenly and deliberately threw me under the bus when she needed a reason to get rid of Doster. ""Dat N-**** MOOOOOLESTED MY DAWTHUR! "
Suddenly she loved me, cared about me, became intolerant of perverts. Married the young
pretty man exactly 12 hours after divorcing her second husband. Then proceeded to treat him the same way she always treated us, like dogs***!
Is it possible to become pond scum? Something so wretched that you hide your proclivities from yourself? Obviously it is. It is a slippery slope. You have to be honest. You must be honest with yourself.
My best is nothing but a filthy rag to GOD. It may make me proud. Sometimes I feel good about the good things I have managed to do . I thank GOD for never permitting me to complete a homicide. Forgive me LORD for ever considering homicide or suicide as a solution.
It is only by the Grace of GOD that I didn't turn out like my mother. It is so strange. Her extreme cruelty made me love the LORD! Made me trust Him! Her foul treatment , lies and schemes made me appreciate and love every good day! Every good and true person that has ever touched my life regardless of age, gender, status, or wealth . Most of all I thank the LORD for JEROME WALTERS ! PRAISE THE LORD!!!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 25, 2014. All tights reserved.]
Nancy Sinatra - These Boots Are Made for Walkin' (1966)
You must confess, you've been messin' where you shouldn't been mess in'!"
"Kill me Quick"
"If I must die, kill me quick!"
LORD only you know the extent of my torment. Only you know why a lunatic reprobate was permitted to torment us so long, so secretly stealth, I am not at all sure she knew entirely. I know her feet were swift to run to mischief. Illicit sex, some form of perversion while always playing coy and innocent, manipulating innocent minds, always in control, always on the alert for a possible swindle, never relaxing, never letting anyone see that true evil selfish demon possessed spirit.
Now there were times that Mathy's jealousy got too hot. There were days when some real truth spilled out of her lying mouth. "You AIN'T TAKIN' NO PIANO LESSONS!" she screamed at me when I was eleven.
Obviously jealous Martha was determined to make me, to make all of us suffer for burdening her, for costing her money, for taking up her time, for our sorry daddies that refused to marry her, for being smarter or more physically attractive, for getting the slightest compliment, gift or good thought, for having a good reputation, for being honest and innocent, for being too difficult to manipulate easily.
The number one reason Martha was such a successful demon, she kept it in the family. She deliberately did things to small children and the elderly because she knew how much they loved her, needed her, depended on her. She could fix them good! Laugh! Get off !!! Laugh and the dummies would never know. It was a Win! Win! for Martha. And even if anyone was ever fool enough to tell who was going to believe her? S***! "I got all dem n*** fooled… even GAWD!" He-he-he-he-he-he!" She was never fool enough to let the whole world get wind of her. She kept her sadistic deeds close and they were always by ambush. I was eight, quick as a flash my entire hand was slammed in the heavy car door. There was Mathy; Johnny on the Spot; "YOU slammed yo' hand in duh do'!"
"You did it!"; you stanching s***! was my first thought. I was in no position to argue. I suffered for days. Did my mother take me to the hospital? a doctor? Did the funky lying ***** even put ice on it? Hell No! She just gave me that ; "F*** You!" look, that; "Sucks to be you" look.
Jesus told us that our enemies would be of our own household. The next time you read that scripture, think of me, remember Martha. Know that every WORD in that Book is real. I have given you a very graphic perfect example.
How did Martha manage to fall so low? Witchcraft! Don't go that way. Don't be like Martha, a fool with just enough knowledge to get herself in deep trouble with satan. "From such stay away."
[Excerpt fro The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 25, 2014 All rights reserved.]
LORD only you know the extent of my torment. Only you know why a lunatic reprobate was permitted to torment us so long, so secretly stealth, I am not at all sure she knew entirely. I know her feet were swift to run to mischief. Illicit sex, some form of perversion while always playing coy and innocent, manipulating innocent minds, always in control, always on the alert for a possible swindle, never relaxing, never letting anyone see that true evil selfish demon possessed spirit.
Now there were times that Mathy's jealousy got too hot. There were days when some real truth spilled out of her lying mouth. "You AIN'T TAKIN' NO PIANO LESSONS!" she screamed at me when I was eleven.
Obviously jealous Martha was determined to make me, to make all of us suffer for burdening her, for costing her money, for taking up her time, for our sorry daddies that refused to marry her, for being smarter or more physically attractive, for getting the slightest compliment, gift or good thought, for having a good reputation, for being honest and innocent, for being too difficult to manipulate easily.
The number one reason Martha was such a successful demon, she kept it in the family. She deliberately did things to small children and the elderly because she knew how much they loved her, needed her, depended on her. She could fix them good! Laugh! Get off !!! Laugh and the dummies would never know. It was a Win! Win! for Martha. And even if anyone was ever fool enough to tell who was going to believe her? S***! "I got all dem n*** fooled… even GAWD!" He-he-he-he-he-he!" She was never fool enough to let the whole world get wind of her. She kept her sadistic deeds close and they were always by ambush. I was eight, quick as a flash my entire hand was slammed in the heavy car door. There was Mathy; Johnny on the Spot; "YOU slammed yo' hand in duh do'!"
"You did it!"; you stanching s***! was my first thought. I was in no position to argue. I suffered for days. Did my mother take me to the hospital? a doctor? Did the funky lying ***** even put ice on it? Hell No! She just gave me that ; "F*** You!" look, that; "Sucks to be you" look.
Jesus told us that our enemies would be of our own household. The next time you read that scripture, think of me, remember Martha. Know that every WORD in that Book is real. I have given you a very graphic perfect example.
How did Martha manage to fall so low? Witchcraft! Don't go that way. Don't be like Martha, a fool with just enough knowledge to get herself in deep trouble with satan. "From such stay away."
[Excerpt fro The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 25, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Thursday, July 24, 2014
Hallelujah !
It is official. I am one of those old women that's sits up in a pew hollering Thank You Jesus! not caring if you prefer quiet worship or not. There are times I wail, mourn, prostrate myself on the steps of the alter.
Why? I am so grateful! GOD revealed the most horrifying truth to me. He set me free! I was NOT in her web, in her lair when she finally expired. Monster! MONSTROSITY! MURDERER ,RAPIST, PEDOPHILE , LIAR , ROOT WORKER!
Why should you care? She was not alone. Is she the new woman? Glamorous , well dressed, charming, manipulative, carnal, common, lying and scheming? Brutal, violent, an out of control imp void of a single dream.
All Martha ever wanted to do was torment us on the sly. Have sometime to offer as evidence that she was not the saddest most pathetic creature that ever lived.
Strangely, I was always good to my mother. I always forgave her. Finally she wanted too much. I could not go that last mile with her. She was too disgusting, too foul. She was extremely old at 87 but just as ignorant, evil and lying as she was when she was 13.
I am so glad I heard the LORD. "Know ye the truth, the truth will set you free!" If the Dear LORD reveals the greatest UNNECESSARY, uncalled for, foulest, lowest, commonest, pure putrid, selfish woman in the world to be your MOTHER, thank Him!
Don't hide your truth. Don't hide your scars, pain and injury. Go to church and thank GOD profusely. Thank Him all day! Thank Him in your secret closet! In your car! On the phone! In your art! In your prose and poetry. Thank GOD that your wicked witch is dead! Thank GOD for putting that diseased corpse in the ground.
No woman, no man, has the right to live such a foul common life so long. DO NOT HONOR HER! If you must do anything, warn the world concerning these vipers that have crawled up in GOD's pulpit.
I finally jumped ship, finally saw the light, finally found Freedom! Thank You LORD!
Why? I am so grateful! GOD revealed the most horrifying truth to me. He set me free! I was NOT in her web, in her lair when she finally expired. Monster! MONSTROSITY! MURDERER ,RAPIST, PEDOPHILE , LIAR , ROOT WORKER!
Why should you care? She was not alone. Is she the new woman? Glamorous , well dressed, charming, manipulative, carnal, common, lying and scheming? Brutal, violent, an out of control imp void of a single dream.
All Martha ever wanted to do was torment us on the sly. Have sometime to offer as evidence that she was not the saddest most pathetic creature that ever lived.
Strangely, I was always good to my mother. I always forgave her. Finally she wanted too much. I could not go that last mile with her. She was too disgusting, too foul. She was extremely old at 87 but just as ignorant, evil and lying as she was when she was 13.
I am so glad I heard the LORD. "Know ye the truth, the truth will set you free!" If the Dear LORD reveals the greatest UNNECESSARY, uncalled for, foulest, lowest, commonest, pure putrid, selfish woman in the world to be your MOTHER, thank Him!
Don't hide your truth. Don't hide your scars, pain and injury. Go to church and thank GOD profusely. Thank Him all day! Thank Him in your secret closet! In your car! On the phone! In your art! In your prose and poetry. Thank GOD that your wicked witch is dead! Thank GOD for putting that diseased corpse in the ground.
No woman, no man, has the right to live such a foul common life so long. DO NOT HONOR HER! If you must do anything, warn the world concerning these vipers that have crawled up in GOD's pulpit.
I finally jumped ship, finally saw the light, finally found Freedom! Thank You LORD!
Wednesday, July 23, 2014
SAM COOKE AND THE SOUL STIRRERS - JESUS BE A FENCE AROUND ME
He has protected me as I have traveled all this way!
How did I luck out?
You ask. I didn't luck out. I was Chosen! Praise the LORD! The irony! The justice! The On-Time-ness is phenomenal! Stalked! Hunted! Forced into Captivity! Lead Astray! Physically burned, raped, sexually molested by my Own Mother. Terrified into silence by my Own Mother!
A no count, two faced, reprobate determined to demean me, to destroy and torture me, determined to make ME take the rap for her "illness", her murders, her incest, her witchcraft, her sick mind.
Martha Jane Walters not only destroyed nearly every piece of poetry, prose, masters thesis, art, and manuscripts I wrote. She did finally very successfully break my spirit. I refused to believe that my mother was actually the c*** I had to battle with every day. From her little jealous jabs to trying to influence to join her band of common whores.The ( ) tried to rob me of my dreams! Played her cat and mouse game, her whore versus "John" game till the day she finally expired.
Not just me, she got all of us! Tell her your dream, confide in her lowness if you were just that lost. I told you; "GOD said ; NO!!!"
[Excerpt The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 23, 2014 All rights reserved]
A no count, two faced, reprobate determined to demean me, to destroy and torture me, determined to make ME take the rap for her "illness", her murders, her incest, her witchcraft, her sick mind.
Martha Jane Walters not only destroyed nearly every piece of poetry, prose, masters thesis, art, and manuscripts I wrote. She did finally very successfully break my spirit. I refused to believe that my mother was actually the c*** I had to battle with every day. From her little jealous jabs to trying to influence to join her band of common whores.The ( ) tried to rob me of my dreams! Played her cat and mouse game, her whore versus "John" game till the day she finally expired.
Not just me, she got all of us! Tell her your dream, confide in her lowness if you were just that lost. I told you; "GOD said ; NO!!!"
[Excerpt The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 23, 2014 All rights reserved]
Learn to identify imps early!
Number one and most importantly; a lying cowardly imp for satan will never confess! So don't waste your breath and time waiting on an honest conversation. If they lead you any where, it is clearly astray.
Children, when you have an extremely ignorant, extremely immoral, loose cannon, let loose on an unsuspecting world, unrestrained and unrecognized , we all suffer.
Know the signs! Stand up for your self! Don't be a cheap whore. Don't go along with wrong doing for a Michael Kors purse or a little money. If you look very carefully you will trace her back to your curse. By rights you were supposed to be rich.
Jerome Walters left us with 65 acres of prime timber land, a rambling ranch house, a man made lake, vineyards, orchards. Jerome Walters left wealth for his children's children. He was in covenant with GOD. Unfortunately his most wicked daughter was the exact opposite.
She was a great writer, possessed a brilliant imagination but unfortunately sold her soul to satan. satan robbed her, tormented her, made her suspicious and paranoid. Made her the worse thing that could ever befall a family.
GOD breaks every chain, every curse. PTL!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 23, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Children, when you have an extremely ignorant, extremely immoral, loose cannon, let loose on an unsuspecting world, unrestrained and unrecognized , we all suffer.
Know the signs! Stand up for your self! Don't be a cheap whore. Don't go along with wrong doing for a Michael Kors purse or a little money. If you look very carefully you will trace her back to your curse. By rights you were supposed to be rich.
Jerome Walters left us with 65 acres of prime timber land, a rambling ranch house, a man made lake, vineyards, orchards. Jerome Walters left wealth for his children's children. He was in covenant with GOD. Unfortunately his most wicked daughter was the exact opposite.
She was a great writer, possessed a brilliant imagination but unfortunately sold her soul to satan. satan robbed her, tormented her, made her suspicious and paranoid. Made her the worse thing that could ever befall a family.
GOD breaks every chain, every curse. PTL!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 23, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Tuesday, July 22, 2014
Did Martha ever expect
to get away with her filth forever ? No, she was just hoping to be far away from the scene of the incident in order to be thought innocent by the dummies she fooled. If Martha could fool you, she hated you. She blamed your gullibility on her inability to stop or curtail her proclivities. She blamed GOD and her blind cousin for her "proclivities".
Too nasty to talk about. Too common to be discussed in polite company. You could not correct Martha because no matter how much you advised and admonished her she always pretended to agree with you. She always thanked me for my brilliant grown up adult like advise. But she always did the exact opposite. She was a full fledged whore. There is no doubt about that. She had no modesty or restraint when it came to having sex. She was disgusting!
So, she spread the rumor that I am a lesbian. One of the greatest lies ever told on me. Not that I am any better , more self righteous, more moral than a lesbian. The fact is; The common whore traumatized me concerning sex and fish. The stanking s*** ate fish 24/7 for 87 YEARS! The very sight or smell of fish make me wretch! The sound of people having sex revolts me!
Ladies, don't be common! You are not natured like a man. GOD is right! You are wrong! Follow GOD's plan, His Divine Order!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 22, 2014. All rights reserved.]
Too nasty to talk about. Too common to be discussed in polite company. You could not correct Martha because no matter how much you advised and admonished her she always pretended to agree with you. She always thanked me for my brilliant grown up adult like advise. But she always did the exact opposite. She was a full fledged whore. There is no doubt about that. She had no modesty or restraint when it came to having sex. She was disgusting!
So, she spread the rumor that I am a lesbian. One of the greatest lies ever told on me. Not that I am any better , more self righteous, more moral than a lesbian. The fact is; The common whore traumatized me concerning sex and fish. The stanking s*** ate fish 24/7 for 87 YEARS! The very sight or smell of fish make me wretch! The sound of people having sex revolts me!
Ladies, don't be common! You are not natured like a man. GOD is right! You are wrong! Follow GOD's plan, His Divine Order!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 22, 2014. All rights reserved.]
Monday, July 21, 2014
Proverbs!
Parents! Sit down with your children. Read and discuss the book of Proverbs. Make sure they can interpret , extrapolate and explain every one. Make sure they can express their thoughts in writing.
"A rod for the fool's back." ; is one. My mother was a fool, a despicable reprobate, but because she was so immoral, so void of decency, so reckless, lying , foul, full of pride. cunning and stupidity I must devote the rest of my life to my healing and warning others of this horde of she monsters to come.
"A rod for the fool's back." ; is one. My mother was a fool, a despicable reprobate, but because she was so immoral, so void of decency, so reckless, lying , foul, full of pride. cunning and stupidity I must devote the rest of my life to my healing and warning others of this horde of she monsters to come.
Martha's evil was so...
evil , so creepy, so demonic and repulsive you had to witness and experience it yourself in order to have any concept of its possibility. Clueless! Cruel, sadistic, perverted, demonic, lying and low down. No wonder she hated me.
For one moment yesterday it occurred to me that I never cursed her out. Why I ever tried to talk intellegently to that wretch I will never know. UNBELIEVABLE! COMMON AS BAT S***!
Dear LORD protect our world, our innocent children from such wretched common immoral MURDERING WHORES!
Dear LORD expose the churches and families that attempt to dump this filth off on unsuspecting people!
For one moment yesterday it occurred to me that I never cursed her out. Why I ever tried to talk intellegently to that wretch I will never know. UNBELIEVABLE! COMMON AS BAT S***!
Dear LORD protect our world, our innocent children from such wretched common immoral MURDERING WHORES!
Dear LORD expose the churches and families that attempt to dump this filth off on unsuspecting people!
Saturday, July 19, 2014
Sam Chatmon: Make Me A Pallet On the Floor (1978)
Parents make your children a pallet on the floor so they will have an idea what one is.
R.L. Burnside: See My Jumper Hanging On the Line (1978)
GOD told me to never be ashamed of who I was or where I came from. That there is buried treasure in every life. There is great beauty hidden within the crevasses of the foulest trash.
My LORD!
"How Great Thou Art!" "Where would I be without the LORD on my side?" Dear LORD, that heifer planned to do me in! That whore attempted to crucify me every day of my life! Dear LORD, we live in a world where we can't trust our own loved ones! our own families! You said in your WORD that our enemies would be of our own household! She didn't try to destroy only me, she ambushed my entire family! I am sure that it was only by the Grace of GOD that she saw fit to permit some of us to live. Yes, we suffered daily, suffered mightily, but we lived.
Tortured, none the less. Martha was not going to, never intended to, give up any evil proclivity that she thought she could hide, pin successfully on someone else, throw into the sea of forgetfulness, fake amnesia, just don't generally give a flying f***, whose f****** business is it anyway? , why people always got to bring up your past? why can't people just forgive people? why can't we live and let live? HONOR THY MOTHER AND father! GAWD said dey wud be dawthur 'gainst dawthur!, seem lak i cudden nevah lov him after he called me a 'ho dat time,…(on and on, every EXCUSE known and unknown to man! Unfortunately not one shred of truth in her mouth concerning anything. No, degrees, unless you count the little Secretarial Science Associates degree .
It was a baby step. It was appreciated. But it was still minimal. Your standards were minimal at best for a woman in the rural south, born during the depression. Women of quality and good rearing became school teachers.
My grandfather beamed, he actually glowed every time he crowed; "My Grand DAWTHUR A SCHOOL TEACHA' … She down dere in Atlanta, Gawga! teaching school!" And just beam!Just grin like a Cheshire Cat!
As parents we can not determine how our children are going to turn out. That is up to them. That is Free Will, Existentialism, "The One Fold Path", it is what it is.
GOD grants us ONE life! It is our Life to live to the best of our ability. Solely through an Accident of Birth some people may appear to have a better life. Personally, I don't think any Life is better than another. The quality may be different. Living in a mud hut as compared to dining in the Swiss Alps on a Ski vacation, ... just different…but valuable to the person enjoying their lives. You can find joy in both situations if you seek it.
Dear LORD, I am praying for this child. Your child that can not know you right now. The child that satan holds by the throat. Lying and manipulating, taking credit for GOD's gifts. Take those blinders off LORD. Unstop those ears! Wake them up LORD. No, LORD they are not that stupid and I pray that they are NOT that wicked. GOD said No! Praise the LORD!
[Excerpt form The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 19, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Tortured, none the less. Martha was not going to, never intended to, give up any evil proclivity that she thought she could hide, pin successfully on someone else, throw into the sea of forgetfulness, fake amnesia, just don't generally give a flying f***, whose f****** business is it anyway? , why people always got to bring up your past? why can't people just forgive people? why can't we live and let live? HONOR THY MOTHER AND father! GAWD said dey wud be dawthur 'gainst dawthur!, seem lak i cudden nevah lov him after he called me a 'ho dat time,…(on and on, every EXCUSE known and unknown to man! Unfortunately not one shred of truth in her mouth concerning anything. No, degrees, unless you count the little Secretarial Science Associates degree .
It was a baby step. It was appreciated. But it was still minimal. Your standards were minimal at best for a woman in the rural south, born during the depression. Women of quality and good rearing became school teachers.
My grandfather beamed, he actually glowed every time he crowed; "My Grand DAWTHUR A SCHOOL TEACHA' … She down dere in Atlanta, Gawga! teaching school!" And just beam!Just grin like a Cheshire Cat!
As parents we can not determine how our children are going to turn out. That is up to them. That is Free Will, Existentialism, "The One Fold Path", it is what it is.
GOD grants us ONE life! It is our Life to live to the best of our ability. Solely through an Accident of Birth some people may appear to have a better life. Personally, I don't think any Life is better than another. The quality may be different. Living in a mud hut as compared to dining in the Swiss Alps on a Ski vacation, ... just different…but valuable to the person enjoying their lives. You can find joy in both situations if you seek it.
Dear LORD, I am praying for this child. Your child that can not know you right now. The child that satan holds by the throat. Lying and manipulating, taking credit for GOD's gifts. Take those blinders off LORD. Unstop those ears! Wake them up LORD. No, LORD they are not that stupid and I pray that they are NOT that wicked. GOD said No! Praise the LORD!
[Excerpt form The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 19, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Friday, July 18, 2014
The signal;
like Pavlov's Dog we knew our signal. Once Martha clapped those hands and howled like a dog we knew another door was slammed shut in our face. She taught us to accept the fact that we were a bunch of black a** losers, to just shut the f*** up and let her enjoy her amusement at our expense.
That is the truth! The _ _ _ _ was bored, was jealousy, was lazy, was ignorant, was corrupt, was immoral with just enough intelligence to deceive the low achievers she associated with.
Because Martha never wanted anything other than the phony slobbering she dished out reciprocated she never went beyond phony preaching to a rather large colored church. Satisfied, she lied and continued to work her diabolical roots until the day she expired.
There is a point to my life, to my story. Stand up and stand up early! Fear no man. But most of all study your Bible!
That is the truth! The _ _ _ _ was bored, was jealousy, was lazy, was ignorant, was corrupt, was immoral with just enough intelligence to deceive the low achievers she associated with.
Because Martha never wanted anything other than the phony slobbering she dished out reciprocated she never went beyond phony preaching to a rather large colored church. Satisfied, she lied and continued to work her diabolical roots until the day she expired.
There is a point to my life, to my story. Stand up and stand up early! Fear no man. But most of all study your Bible!
"Slow walk you down";
has to be a southern term. The hot dusty roads in Wade Station, North Carolina were very long and winding when I lived there in the 1950s. I am sure I was up before the rooster crowed. A wagon full of friends would show up at my grandfather's front porch full of n***** ready to go to the "field".
Today we would call these people day laborers or perhaps migrants. They were just family to me. People that needed to earn a few dollars cropping tobacco or barning it. I say barning it. It may have had another name. After cropping the tobacco, it had to be graded or sorted, placed in bundles resembling banana bunches, tied with twine to a tobacco stick, then hauled high into the rafters of a tobacco barn to be cured.
Finally after months, the process would be finished. Granddaddy would load his tobacco onto his wagon and travel all the way to the market in Fayetteville. Men would come around examining the tobacco and bidding. My mother claims that my grandfather stood with the Indians, the Cherokees and Lumbees, so he could get a better price.
My grandfather worked hard as a farmer. Consulted his Farmers Almanac. Had a green thumb. Didn't talk much. Worked hard, lived right, loved his children and grandchildren. If he did anything wrong it was tolerating that damn Mathy Jane. He prayed for her daily. Cautioned and admonished her gently. It never did one bit of good. How could he know how foul and corrupt she really was?
Well it took many, many years, but GOD did it. GOD "slow walked you down" Mathy Jane. I'm shaking my head because you never had any reason or any right to be so sneaky, so low, so common. I sure hope women like you are on the decline. Unfortunately, I know better. Nasty whorish women like you are proliferating eponentially as I type.
Well I am running to the woods, the nearest bridge. I will dig a hole in the ground and live like "Seben-pair-of-britches" before I will keep company with a woman like you! Children, if you run into a woman like Martha, shun her, send her away! You are not going to win. It is not going to end well. That heifer might make you catch a case. In your natural state of humanness you may want to put your hands on her.
"From such stay away!" Jesus.
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 18, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Today we would call these people day laborers or perhaps migrants. They were just family to me. People that needed to earn a few dollars cropping tobacco or barning it. I say barning it. It may have had another name. After cropping the tobacco, it had to be graded or sorted, placed in bundles resembling banana bunches, tied with twine to a tobacco stick, then hauled high into the rafters of a tobacco barn to be cured.
Finally after months, the process would be finished. Granddaddy would load his tobacco onto his wagon and travel all the way to the market in Fayetteville. Men would come around examining the tobacco and bidding. My mother claims that my grandfather stood with the Indians, the Cherokees and Lumbees, so he could get a better price.
My grandfather worked hard as a farmer. Consulted his Farmers Almanac. Had a green thumb. Didn't talk much. Worked hard, lived right, loved his children and grandchildren. If he did anything wrong it was tolerating that damn Mathy Jane. He prayed for her daily. Cautioned and admonished her gently. It never did one bit of good. How could he know how foul and corrupt she really was?
Well it took many, many years, but GOD did it. GOD "slow walked you down" Mathy Jane. I'm shaking my head because you never had any reason or any right to be so sneaky, so low, so common. I sure hope women like you are on the decline. Unfortunately, I know better. Nasty whorish women like you are proliferating eponentially as I type.
Well I am running to the woods, the nearest bridge. I will dig a hole in the ground and live like "Seben-pair-of-britches" before I will keep company with a woman like you! Children, if you run into a woman like Martha, shun her, send her away! You are not going to win. It is not going to end well. That heifer might make you catch a case. In your natural state of humanness you may want to put your hands on her.
"From such stay away!" Jesus.
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 18, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Thursday, July 17, 2014
Wednesday, July 16, 2014
You are what your record says ...
you are. If your records says you are a scoundrel, you are a scoundrel! Lashing out, brutalizing and spreading sick lies on every one that criticizes you will not help. If I am horrified by your low, immoral character , do not scream and holler that I think I am better than you.
I don't know exactly what happened to Martha Jane Walters, but what ever it was, I certainly do not want it to happen again. A human abomination, a vile, lying, immoral, irresponsible creature.
Truly a fallen woman! Apparently getting up never crossed her mind, covering up was always good enough for her. Why get up when you can cover up? Why change when you can continue brutalizing your victims by using your feminine wiles, while manufacturing the greatest lies every told?
Obviously the woman was full of a sick paralyzing insane jealousy. She was that puppy that lost it's bone grabbing for the bone he saw in the refection on the lake. Martha could not pursue her gifts for destroying every gift she sensed in everyone else for 87 years!
[There is not statute of limitations on MURDER or STUPIDITY!]
Men, you do NOT want to meet a Mathy Jane. Go dig a hole in the ground, live under a bridge, just step off the earth. Do NOT look at her, do NOT admire her. DO NOT HOLD HER CONVERSATION!
She is NOT that stupid! But she is that evil. You can say I am pretty pissed right now. Just when I thought I knew it all. Just when I knew that everything was fine, that my mother was saved and living for GOD. My long lost brother returns to his vomit in 2005 and I discover the true source of her mystifying hatred.
Low life! Low life! Kick your own a** you wicked sick demented sorry excuse for a woman!
Now you may have left her unrepentant, "unremorseful", unmerciful, full of pride and lies. You may scare some with your threats of "goofer dust". But, I don't reckon you can do much from the grave. You knew you were going to die one day! You knew your time was short at the longest. You chose to curse me out for simply inquiring about my molestation! Your pitching a n**** fit did not make it less true. Your behavior did not make me take it back.
Martha! You were revolting! I hope I never hear of a man or woman as common and low life as you again, on this earth, taking up space, creating nothing but havoc and sick sin. Standing around with that stupid sly grin, a nit wit coon happy for nothing. A thang just glad for every opportunity to do it's worse. An accident going some where to happen. Blind ignorance and stupidity ready to engulf the entire world. It was you that you hated. It was the Truth that you hated, not your father, not GOD. You bragged about how perfect you were in your deceit and corruption.
I never bought your feigned stupidity. You married that young man. Bought him a brand new Cadillac , dressed him in the finest clothes sold in Fayetteville. But you were tormented by your lusts. You whored on that man in the worse way. Talked to him and abused him like a dog. Kept your house pig nasty (to keep me from inviting friends over). Went on binges when you didn't bathe, brush your teeth, put your partials in, comb your hair or wash your stanking a**! When he left you ,you turned into a terrorist and stalked him. Lied on him because you repulsed him!
Every body is not stupid Martha! Every one will not fall for your innocent ;"Did I do dat? I didn't know I sudden do dat!" act.
"You could have done better Mathy Jane! You knew better." Does it take a real woman, a real mother , your daughter, to identify you, to call you out? To call you the evil substitute step mother you proved to be??
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 16, 2014 All rights reserved.]
I don't know exactly what happened to Martha Jane Walters, but what ever it was, I certainly do not want it to happen again. A human abomination, a vile, lying, immoral, irresponsible creature.
Truly a fallen woman! Apparently getting up never crossed her mind, covering up was always good enough for her. Why get up when you can cover up? Why change when you can continue brutalizing your victims by using your feminine wiles, while manufacturing the greatest lies every told?
Obviously the woman was full of a sick paralyzing insane jealousy. She was that puppy that lost it's bone grabbing for the bone he saw in the refection on the lake. Martha could not pursue her gifts for destroying every gift she sensed in everyone else for 87 years!
[There is not statute of limitations on MURDER or STUPIDITY!]
Men, you do NOT want to meet a Mathy Jane. Go dig a hole in the ground, live under a bridge, just step off the earth. Do NOT look at her, do NOT admire her. DO NOT HOLD HER CONVERSATION!
She is NOT that stupid! But she is that evil. You can say I am pretty pissed right now. Just when I thought I knew it all. Just when I knew that everything was fine, that my mother was saved and living for GOD. My long lost brother returns to his vomit in 2005 and I discover the true source of her mystifying hatred.
Low life! Low life! Kick your own a** you wicked sick demented sorry excuse for a woman!
Now you may have left her unrepentant, "unremorseful", unmerciful, full of pride and lies. You may scare some with your threats of "goofer dust". But, I don't reckon you can do much from the grave. You knew you were going to die one day! You knew your time was short at the longest. You chose to curse me out for simply inquiring about my molestation! Your pitching a n**** fit did not make it less true. Your behavior did not make me take it back.
Martha! You were revolting! I hope I never hear of a man or woman as common and low life as you again, on this earth, taking up space, creating nothing but havoc and sick sin. Standing around with that stupid sly grin, a nit wit coon happy for nothing. A thang just glad for every opportunity to do it's worse. An accident going some where to happen. Blind ignorance and stupidity ready to engulf the entire world. It was you that you hated. It was the Truth that you hated, not your father, not GOD. You bragged about how perfect you were in your deceit and corruption.
I never bought your feigned stupidity. You married that young man. Bought him a brand new Cadillac , dressed him in the finest clothes sold in Fayetteville. But you were tormented by your lusts. You whored on that man in the worse way. Talked to him and abused him like a dog. Kept your house pig nasty (to keep me from inviting friends over). Went on binges when you didn't bathe, brush your teeth, put your partials in, comb your hair or wash your stanking a**! When he left you ,you turned into a terrorist and stalked him. Lied on him because you repulsed him!
Every body is not stupid Martha! Every one will not fall for your innocent ;"Did I do dat? I didn't know I sudden do dat!" act.
"You could have done better Mathy Jane! You knew better." Does it take a real woman, a real mother , your daughter, to identify you, to call you out? To call you the evil substitute step mother you proved to be??
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 16, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Tuesday, July 15, 2014
Martha was insulted,
fighting mad that I would dare describe myself as "motherless". No, she knew full well that I was motherless. She knew she forced me to mother myself. She also knew she hated me with a passion and only she knew why.
I wasn't supposed to figure her out though. She was too good of a LIAR, too fast on her feet. Far too brutal and violent to be questioned. Plus, she was the oldest! She had the money, the power of the purse strings. You should know better. "You duh dummy! YOU let me do it! Well! Shut duh F*** Up Den! Forgit it den!…Ain't nobody gon' blive you! I AM AN ORDAAAAAAAAIIIIIIINNNNNNEEEEDDDDDDD MINISTER! I can't be Wrong! I am the right color! The world loves and adores meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
That Bible ain't fuh me! I don't believe it! It was wrote along time ago! I can do exactly whut I please! If GAWD didn't want me to do it, He wud stop me!
Go on and talk! Tell duh whole world! Don't nobody care! You BlAAAAAAAAACCCKKK! The whole world hate black people so much that ain't nobody gon' ever help revive or rescue you and yo' pitiful kind! You can rape and molest luddle black bastard churnen! Don't nobody care!
You want to git in trouble!? Mess wid a luddle blue eyed blonde baby. N***** you gon' pay. Look at dat Cooper Harris baby! Look at his red eyed daddy sitting' up in the courtroom lookin' like satan hissef! He shudda adopted a luddle n***** baby to kill! That wudda' worked!
The Truth will set you free! "Time changes ALL things!" "Jesus will fix it!" "The Just shall live by Faith!"
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 16, 2014 All rights reserved.]
I wasn't supposed to figure her out though. She was too good of a LIAR, too fast on her feet. Far too brutal and violent to be questioned. Plus, she was the oldest! She had the money, the power of the purse strings. You should know better. "You duh dummy! YOU let me do it! Well! Shut duh F*** Up Den! Forgit it den!…Ain't nobody gon' blive you! I AM AN ORDAAAAAAAAIIIIIIINNNNNNEEEEDDDDDDD MINISTER! I can't be Wrong! I am the right color! The world loves and adores meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
That Bible ain't fuh me! I don't believe it! It was wrote along time ago! I can do exactly whut I please! If GAWD didn't want me to do it, He wud stop me!
Go on and talk! Tell duh whole world! Don't nobody care! You BlAAAAAAAAACCCKKK! The whole world hate black people so much that ain't nobody gon' ever help revive or rescue you and yo' pitiful kind! You can rape and molest luddle black bastard churnen! Don't nobody care!
You want to git in trouble!? Mess wid a luddle blue eyed blonde baby. N***** you gon' pay. Look at dat Cooper Harris baby! Look at his red eyed daddy sitting' up in the courtroom lookin' like satan hissef! He shudda adopted a luddle n***** baby to kill! That wudda' worked!
The Truth will set you free! "Time changes ALL things!" "Jesus will fix it!" "The Just shall live by Faith!"
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 16, 2014 All rights reserved.]
It is real simple ...
if you don't won't to be known as a LIAR, don't lie, a thief, don't steal, a whore, don't whore .. a MURDERER, DON'T MURDER!
My keeping my mouth shut, our keeping our collective mouths shut can't save you! I know you are not planning on showing up to the Pearly Gates with all those excuses you offered on earth, are you?
Every woman on this earth was always jealous of your overwhelming beauty.
You had powder! You were a secret Madame Swanee! People genuinely feared you? You couldn't lose for the stuff you used. It was never your fault. GOD made His standards too high. GOD's laws and commandments are sexiest! GOD treats men better than He does women. Men get to whore and nobody cares. Women should get to whore, be controlled by their nature, too.
Plus, you pretended to do so much good and you did actually do some good, some time. Your evil should be forgotten and forgiven without your repenting or lowering yourself to ask for forgiveness. You are too pretty, too fine, too brilliant to ever ask anyone for forgiveness. They should have sense enough to give it to you.
Plus, you feed them! You kept their black a** a**holes open! Even if it was grits and grease. If GAWD didn't want them mistreated He should have dumped them some where else. He should have given you the money you needed to pay an abortionist! Well. they shouldn't have been born so black, so ugly, so pitiful, so needy, so dumb and gullible, so talkative, they shouldn't remember so much.
How can one woman remember so many acts of hate? That is all it was, little isolated acts of hate, real sneaky, real subtle. Just as pleasurable though. (he-he-he-he-he-he-he-he-he) "Dem dumb a** n***** will nevah know! I AM AN ORDAINED MINISTER!"
Ain't I smart! I used GOD to enslave GOD's children. They stupid! You can tell them dummies anything. You can make them believe a good man killed himself! (Laugh uproariously right here!) You can pin all kinds of filth on anyone you choose because they fear you, trust you, they never question, they never read, they never study. They have NO intellectual curiosity! They go with the flow!
Dear LORD I humbly thank you for anther wonderful day. Heal us LORD! Free us from our individual monsters! In the mighty name of Jesus I pray!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 16, 2014 All rights reserved]
My keeping my mouth shut, our keeping our collective mouths shut can't save you! I know you are not planning on showing up to the Pearly Gates with all those excuses you offered on earth, are you?
Every woman on this earth was always jealous of your overwhelming beauty.
You had powder! You were a secret Madame Swanee! People genuinely feared you? You couldn't lose for the stuff you used. It was never your fault. GOD made His standards too high. GOD's laws and commandments are sexiest! GOD treats men better than He does women. Men get to whore and nobody cares. Women should get to whore, be controlled by their nature, too.
Plus, you pretended to do so much good and you did actually do some good, some time. Your evil should be forgotten and forgiven without your repenting or lowering yourself to ask for forgiveness. You are too pretty, too fine, too brilliant to ever ask anyone for forgiveness. They should have sense enough to give it to you.
Plus, you feed them! You kept their black a** a**holes open! Even if it was grits and grease. If GAWD didn't want them mistreated He should have dumped them some where else. He should have given you the money you needed to pay an abortionist! Well. they shouldn't have been born so black, so ugly, so pitiful, so needy, so dumb and gullible, so talkative, they shouldn't remember so much.
How can one woman remember so many acts of hate? That is all it was, little isolated acts of hate, real sneaky, real subtle. Just as pleasurable though. (he-he-he-he-he-he-he-he-he) "Dem dumb a** n***** will nevah know! I AM AN ORDAINED MINISTER!"
Ain't I smart! I used GOD to enslave GOD's children. They stupid! You can tell them dummies anything. You can make them believe a good man killed himself! (Laugh uproariously right here!) You can pin all kinds of filth on anyone you choose because they fear you, trust you, they never question, they never read, they never study. They have NO intellectual curiosity! They go with the flow!
Dear LORD I humbly thank you for anther wonderful day. Heal us LORD! Free us from our individual monsters! In the mighty name of Jesus I pray!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 16, 2014 All rights reserved]
This idiot...
deliberately drank the devil's cool-aide. Bought satan's lies, that she was sitting on a Gold mine. That she was light bright and damn near white. Which she foolishly believed, thought that she could do anything! No law, no commandment, no boundaries applied to her. NONE! Provided we kept our mouths shut!
I can still hear it! Her evil words still ring in my ears; "DONT YOU BLACK A** MUTHA F***** EVA TELL A MUTHAF******THANG DAT GO ON IN DIS HOUSE!!!!!!!$$$"
You can't hide your proclivities from GOD, you idiot! You can't hide your low sick sadistic madness by fake preaching! AND YOU CANT MAKE ME FEEL GUILTY FOR TELLING!
How dare you threaten to ruin me, to rot my anus out, to cut out my balls? I don't know what GOD you serve. You said my prayers don't reach the top of my head! Just who are you to know, to describe or predict my relationship with GOD?
Know I don't know a lot. If you put my brains in a Jay bird's head he would fly backwards according to you. I'm too black for the world to ever love, consider or want. I'm too "hard luck ", no decent man would ever want me because I am a bastard. I'm stuck up! I'm no sense-ED! I'm a dreamer! I'm weak. I'm a LIAR!
That is the best one you pulled Martha. Pinning all your demonic sins on me. Just like the extremely whorish excessisively greedy whore you always were; you went too far. A true nit wit , you did not know when to apply the brakes. " the wicked fleeth when no one pursueth. "
That's your mountain of evil filth Martha. You can't dump your crap on me, granddaddy always said something that always puzzled me. The only time I ever heard him curse, He would tell you; "N****** always try in' to dump dey dead s***on somebody else." He said it to you when he was reminding you that you were going to hell for your root working, you would just laugh. Just fall out because you falsely believed you had won,
[excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicled July 16, 2014. All rights reserved]
I can still hear it! Her evil words still ring in my ears; "DONT YOU BLACK A** MUTHA F***** EVA TELL A MUTHAF******THANG DAT GO ON IN DIS HOUSE!!!!!!!$$$"
You can't hide your proclivities from GOD, you idiot! You can't hide your low sick sadistic madness by fake preaching! AND YOU CANT MAKE ME FEEL GUILTY FOR TELLING!
How dare you threaten to ruin me, to rot my anus out, to cut out my balls? I don't know what GOD you serve. You said my prayers don't reach the top of my head! Just who are you to know, to describe or predict my relationship with GOD?
Know I don't know a lot. If you put my brains in a Jay bird's head he would fly backwards according to you. I'm too black for the world to ever love, consider or want. I'm too "hard luck ", no decent man would ever want me because I am a bastard. I'm stuck up! I'm no sense-ED! I'm a dreamer! I'm weak. I'm a LIAR!
That is the best one you pulled Martha. Pinning all your demonic sins on me. Just like the extremely whorish excessisively greedy whore you always were; you went too far. A true nit wit , you did not know when to apply the brakes. " the wicked fleeth when no one pursueth. "
That's your mountain of evil filth Martha. You can't dump your crap on me, granddaddy always said something that always puzzled me. The only time I ever heard him curse, He would tell you; "N****** always try in' to dump dey dead s***on somebody else." He said it to you when he was reminding you that you were going to hell for your root working, you would just laugh. Just fall out because you falsely believed you had won,
[excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicled July 16, 2014. All rights reserved]
Monday, July 14, 2014
Be sure you know ...
"Your sins will find you out." You might get by for an extremely long time, but you will NOT get away! Your life's legacy will be repugnant! You will be an abomination unto the LORD.
Please tell me you knew better! Surely to GOD you don't plan to attempt to hand GOD your sorry resume?
"See LAWD! See whur I preached and taught Sunday school? I married people, I buried people and I nevah let anyone say anything against me. LAWD thank you fuh making me so purrdy! So high yalla, light bright and damn near white. Thank you fuh lettin' me get away with all them acts of hate. All that psychological, physical and sexual abuse. I knowed you loved me the most when you let me git away wid MURDERING my own daddy! He deserved it! Always inna fearing in my bitness!"
"I read in your word whur you said that you loved me no matter whut. So I had to have my fun LAWD. LOL. Don't worry LAWD…I found some sin eaters. I always found some one to blame. Ni, LAWD if you cud jest git dat blabbermouf dawthur of mine to shut the *^%* Up!"
"She blew it fuh me LAWD! I spent 87 years carefully honing my image. I did jest like I pleased! Had duh best carnal corrupt Jezebel life any one cud ass fuh! Got away clean! You should of seen dem dumb a** n****** coons at my funeral! Jest what I always wanted!"
{Jesus you did say in your WORD: "Let the dead bury the dead." The dead in spirit, in knowledge, those that are blind and lost.}
"My church sho' stood by me! Dey played dumb to duh very end. Ain't nun of my so called close friends and relatives gon' say anything because I made sho' I had some filth on dem! See GAWD…you ain't so smart after all. I used yo' spirit, yo' prayers to work my "roots". The only reason dat gal know anything bout my root working cause she nosey and sneaky. She remember too much! And she damn sho' talk too much!"
"Well if any body want to be lak me…jest do what I always did. Don't listen…jest pretend to listen, pretend to obey. You can hate GAWD long as you claim to love Him out loud. Dese dumb a** n**** ain't gon eva' know duh difference."
My mother found a very convenient place for all of her sins; "The sea of forgetfulness", where ever that is. GOD help the little imp. To her dying day (September 23, 2013) she was still plotting, planting lies, triangulating, heaping her mountain of demonic sins onto the unsuspecting.
Unsuspecting was the main ingredient Martha needed to accomplish all her evil. Once she put that Fashion Fair on, one or two of her finest human hair wigs. (Yes she would sometimes wear two at a time, called them her double decker.) Doused in her expensive perfume, employed he best lies and schemes ,you may as well give up. You were not going to win. You better not run either. You could hang around her, be her lap dog, her flying monkey or you could rebel, move as far away as possible. Continue to play her games. Send the obligatory gifts for every holiday. Do just well enough in life to make her appear to be a good mother. But, wait, don't you go too far with this success thing.
I am shaking my head. So unnecessary, what a waste. You refused to listen, to obey. You fought GOD and your father tooth and nail. You were a horrible scoundrel. I am sure when you looked at your fruit you were repulsed. Ever the coward, you could not claim it. Ever the LIAR, you lied until your dying day.
You all can hate me from afar. Keep your lies and denys to yourself. Thank you for believing her and pitching me out of your low immoral family. Any family that will let a family member get away with murder , is a sorry family! Yes I said it! "You sorry as bats***!" You are a collection of untrustworthy haters. A bunch of "Can't kill nutting' won't nutting' die" buzzards. A bunch of "You have not because you ask not" losers and LIARS!
With friends and relatives like you, who needs enemies? "Don't call me, I'll call you."
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 14, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Please tell me you knew better! Surely to GOD you don't plan to attempt to hand GOD your sorry resume?
"See LAWD! See whur I preached and taught Sunday school? I married people, I buried people and I nevah let anyone say anything against me. LAWD thank you fuh making me so purrdy! So high yalla, light bright and damn near white. Thank you fuh lettin' me get away with all them acts of hate. All that psychological, physical and sexual abuse. I knowed you loved me the most when you let me git away wid MURDERING my own daddy! He deserved it! Always inna fearing in my bitness!"
"I read in your word whur you said that you loved me no matter whut. So I had to have my fun LAWD. LOL. Don't worry LAWD…I found some sin eaters. I always found some one to blame. Ni, LAWD if you cud jest git dat blabbermouf dawthur of mine to shut the *^%* Up!"
"She blew it fuh me LAWD! I spent 87 years carefully honing my image. I did jest like I pleased! Had duh best carnal corrupt Jezebel life any one cud ass fuh! Got away clean! You should of seen dem dumb a** n****** coons at my funeral! Jest what I always wanted!"
{Jesus you did say in your WORD: "Let the dead bury the dead." The dead in spirit, in knowledge, those that are blind and lost.}
"My church sho' stood by me! Dey played dumb to duh very end. Ain't nun of my so called close friends and relatives gon' say anything because I made sho' I had some filth on dem! See GAWD…you ain't so smart after all. I used yo' spirit, yo' prayers to work my "roots". The only reason dat gal know anything bout my root working cause she nosey and sneaky. She remember too much! And she damn sho' talk too much!"
"Well if any body want to be lak me…jest do what I always did. Don't listen…jest pretend to listen, pretend to obey. You can hate GAWD long as you claim to love Him out loud. Dese dumb a** n**** ain't gon eva' know duh difference."
My mother found a very convenient place for all of her sins; "The sea of forgetfulness", where ever that is. GOD help the little imp. To her dying day (September 23, 2013) she was still plotting, planting lies, triangulating, heaping her mountain of demonic sins onto the unsuspecting.
Unsuspecting was the main ingredient Martha needed to accomplish all her evil. Once she put that Fashion Fair on, one or two of her finest human hair wigs. (Yes she would sometimes wear two at a time, called them her double decker.) Doused in her expensive perfume, employed he best lies and schemes ,you may as well give up. You were not going to win. You better not run either. You could hang around her, be her lap dog, her flying monkey or you could rebel, move as far away as possible. Continue to play her games. Send the obligatory gifts for every holiday. Do just well enough in life to make her appear to be a good mother. But, wait, don't you go too far with this success thing.
I am shaking my head. So unnecessary, what a waste. You refused to listen, to obey. You fought GOD and your father tooth and nail. You were a horrible scoundrel. I am sure when you looked at your fruit you were repulsed. Ever the coward, you could not claim it. Ever the LIAR, you lied until your dying day.
You all can hate me from afar. Keep your lies and denys to yourself. Thank you for believing her and pitching me out of your low immoral family. Any family that will let a family member get away with murder , is a sorry family! Yes I said it! "You sorry as bats***!" You are a collection of untrustworthy haters. A bunch of "Can't kill nutting' won't nutting' die" buzzards. A bunch of "You have not because you ask not" losers and LIARS!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 14, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Sunday, July 13, 2014
"Following GOD'S Instructions"
Was the title of Reverend Augusta H. Hall's sermon, sometime in the 1990s. I was so impressed, I bought the tape. I always bought his tapes after service. The dutiful daughter , I always picked up one for my mother.
My mother was an associate pastor, now. I was so happy to see her finally all grown up, intelligent, teaching Sunday school. Lord, little did I know!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 13, 2014 All rights reserved.]
My mother was an associate pastor, now. I was so happy to see her finally all grown up, intelligent, teaching Sunday school. Lord, little did I know!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 13, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Saturday, July 12, 2014
I do not believe ...
in racial categories. There is only one race, the Human Race. Certainly we have "cultural groups", social sub-societies. Be you can not predict my behavior or my intelligence simply by the color of my skin! I resent it! I am offended! You will not put me in a box!
I refuse to go. I will like what I like, travel where I please, wear what I please and you can keep your opinion to your hopelessly brain washed self.
While I don't hold with race counting, snooping and comparing I do know that all children of color and the poor white children that attend school with them are being robbed of a quality education.
If you think the U.S. is lagging behind in education now, wait 10 or 15 years. It is going to be ugly. You saw where that young man in Atlanta, bumped a woman with is truck just so he could lure her out of her car in order to kill her.
You didn't see it!You don't watch the NEWS! It's too depressing!
I refuse to go. I will like what I like, travel where I please, wear what I please and you can keep your opinion to your hopelessly brain washed self.
While I don't hold with race counting, snooping and comparing I do know that all children of color and the poor white children that attend school with them are being robbed of a quality education.
If you think the U.S. is lagging behind in education now, wait 10 or 15 years. It is going to be ugly. You saw where that young man in Atlanta, bumped a woman with is truck just so he could lure her out of her car in order to kill her.
Jesus, I Love Calling Your Name - "Some through the waters,
some through the flood, some through the fire, but all through the blood, Some through great sorrow, but GOD gives a song, In the night season all the day long."
Well it is obvious that I came through great sorrow. Great sorrow that strengthened and enabled me. Sensitized me. I used to wonder why there were times when I drove by Grady or any hospital I could feel the incredible pain and suffering escaping from the sick rooms.
Praise the LORD. Thank you for your sensitivity, your discernment . Thank you for Jerome Walters LORD. Today is his birthday! My wonderful grandfather was born July 12, 1894. He was a wonderful man. I have chronicled his teachings in a book. If you truly desire to be successful, to live right , to love sincerely, follow the teachings of this man.
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 12, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Well it is obvious that I came through great sorrow. Great sorrow that strengthened and enabled me. Sensitized me. I used to wonder why there were times when I drove by Grady or any hospital I could feel the incredible pain and suffering escaping from the sick rooms.
Praise the LORD. Thank you for your sensitivity, your discernment . Thank you for Jerome Walters LORD. Today is his birthday! My wonderful grandfather was born July 12, 1894. He was a wonderful man. I have chronicled his teachings in a book. If you truly desire to be successful, to live right , to love sincerely, follow the teachings of this man.
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 12, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Friday, July 11, 2014
Yes, I'm struggling with this MAC ...
I feel like a blind Squirrel searching for a nut. LOL! I am about as computer literate as a cave man.
Thursday, July 10, 2014
Mess with GOD if you want to ...
Leave some little semi-illiterates here to guard and protect your false image, "When your desolation comes , it will come as a whirlwind!" Yes, you will get spewed., you will get your just and honest due on this planet ,Earth ! PRAISE THE LORD!
Like my grandfather
I was always unlucky in "love". I guess I was around 16 , driving my grandfather to church. I casually asked about his marriage to my grandmother Rachel. I will never forget the grimace that came over his face. After scowling and pursing his lips, he allowed; "It wuz 35 years of she-e-e-errrrrrrr Hell!"
I got you granddaddy. I understand. There are some people on this earth that can make every breath you breathe miserable.
Down with Jezebel spirited people. It is not a sexiest condition, some men have it to.
Your life should be lived to the fullest, not suffered. Don't let anyone tie you up, keep you tortured, robbed, maligned and crucified. Know the Truth!
(Excerpts from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 10, 2014 All rights reserved.]
I got you granddaddy. I understand. There are some people on this earth that can make every breath you breathe miserable.
Down with Jezebel spirited people. It is not a sexiest condition, some men have it to.
Your life should be lived to the fullest, not suffered. Don't let anyone tie you up, keep you tortured, robbed, maligned and crucified. Know the Truth!
(Excerpts from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 10, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Be careful children ...
"Look well to your going, your coming in, your going out." You do have to plan your life. You must set goals early and purse them aggressively.
Prepare yourself now. Put on the whole armor of GOD. Don't let satan take you by force. Don't get snared by this world's disbelief and ridicule of GOD. Shun the likes of Bill Maher , a funny satirist perhaps, but as wrong and as blind as he can be.
I can say that with confidence because I know. Apart from Christ we are nothing. It is a true fact.
Live your life without GOD on your side. Congratulate yourself on all your great achievements. Pat yourself on the back. Make a brag list. Smile and grin when this world honors you. Say it, go ahead and grin, pretend modesty every time some one praises you. Get your name up in the bright lights and falsely believe that you are better than everyone on this earth.
Study you Bible, study your Bible! Read it upside down if you have to. Never hear, no see, never recognize yourself in it. Use GOD"S WORD to enslave and ensnare your victims. Rob and rape your children. Hate them secretly while you pretend to care. Hate people for the color of their skin, their lack of money or education. Hate and shun people for the way they talk.
Get your Jezebel Spirit good and cranked up. Let anyone dare come to you with a criticism, a complaint. Let them get enough grit in their craw to face you. Slap them down! Slap them down with lies and slander.
Make sure you are full of hate now. If you can't find a reason to hate someone that you are supposed to love, manufacture a reason. Go ahead, have your fun. You will be long dead before any of the people you deliberately dumbed down wake up.
Well I must say that my mother did succeed in her demonic plan. She did successfully murder her own father. No one cares. She did rob me of my brothers, nieces and nephews, aunts and cousins, friends and family. Yes, she did it quite successfully. I have to admit that they were willing. Their ears were itching for a reason to treat me like scum, something nasty on the bottom of their feet.
She never wanted me to be a published, recognized writer and artist. She destroyed ever bit of poetry, prose, manuscripts, plays and thesis, she could get her filthy hands on. All the while playing the dual role of loving mother and sanctified preacher.
Who Knew!? How could I know!? I must commend her on her brilliant deceit! It worked! A vile serpent in a pulpit! GOD said NO!!! She (and all ravenous wolves like her) is the reason most people have weak faith, refuse to seek the LORD, refuse to attend church.
We cannot tolerate this children. If you see, know for a fact (by their fruit) a snake is in a pulpit, you must, you have an obligation to GOD to shake them out! You can not let satan and his horde intimidate you. You can not look the other way. You can not cross the road, go to the other side. You must get involved.
This is no time to play dumb, as you play Christian, by tithing and attending church every Sunday. You must care. You must act! You must do it NOW!
I am praying for GOD's guidance. I pray that He pricked and touched some hearts today. Get off of your pride and help the LORD!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 10, 2014 All rights reserved]
I can say that with confidence because I know. Apart from Christ we are nothing. It is a true fact.
Live your life without GOD on your side. Congratulate yourself on all your great achievements. Pat yourself on the back. Make a brag list. Smile and grin when this world honors you. Say it, go ahead and grin, pretend modesty every time some one praises you. Get your name up in the bright lights and falsely believe that you are better than everyone on this earth.
Study you Bible, study your Bible! Read it upside down if you have to. Never hear, no see, never recognize yourself in it. Use GOD"S WORD to enslave and ensnare your victims. Rob and rape your children. Hate them secretly while you pretend to care. Hate people for the color of their skin, their lack of money or education. Hate and shun people for the way they talk.
Get your Jezebel Spirit good and cranked up. Let anyone dare come to you with a criticism, a complaint. Let them get enough grit in their craw to face you. Slap them down! Slap them down with lies and slander.
Make sure you are full of hate now. If you can't find a reason to hate someone that you are supposed to love, manufacture a reason. Go ahead, have your fun. You will be long dead before any of the people you deliberately dumbed down wake up.
Well I must say that my mother did succeed in her demonic plan. She did successfully murder her own father. No one cares. She did rob me of my brothers, nieces and nephews, aunts and cousins, friends and family. Yes, she did it quite successfully. I have to admit that they were willing. Their ears were itching for a reason to treat me like scum, something nasty on the bottom of their feet.
She never wanted me to be a published, recognized writer and artist. She destroyed ever bit of poetry, prose, manuscripts, plays and thesis, she could get her filthy hands on. All the while playing the dual role of loving mother and sanctified preacher.
Who Knew!? How could I know!? I must commend her on her brilliant deceit! It worked! A vile serpent in a pulpit! GOD said NO!!! She (and all ravenous wolves like her) is the reason most people have weak faith, refuse to seek the LORD, refuse to attend church.
We cannot tolerate this children. If you see, know for a fact (by their fruit) a snake is in a pulpit, you must, you have an obligation to GOD to shake them out! You can not let satan and his horde intimidate you. You can not look the other way. You can not cross the road, go to the other side. You must get involved.
This is no time to play dumb, as you play Christian, by tithing and attending church every Sunday. You must care. You must act! You must do it NOW!
I am praying for GOD's guidance. I pray that He pricked and touched some hearts today. Get off of your pride and help the LORD!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 10, 2014 All rights reserved]
GOD's Divine Order
is real! Please do not be foolish enough to believe you can avoid it or alter it. I am a very proud woman today. Not only am I an Overcomer! I am a true Christian! I love Christ. I hang on every WORD. I want the wold to know that every WORD in that Book is real.
Anything you want, ask GOD, pray for it. You want wisdom, seek it. Search for it, pray for it.
It is my great honor today and everyday for the rest of my life to expose evil in high places. Children there is rank evil in places we never thought to look, never in our wildest dreams did we imagine to be possible. We all know the scripture about "mother against daughter ", etc.
I am sure I heard and read that scripture over a thousand times, really having no concept of what it meant. I grew up tortured and controlled by a fallen woman tormented by a Jezebel spirit. Yes, she kept us all confused, living her low life seven days a week while demanding that we sit up in church every single Sunday GOD sent.
Please allow me to share some knowledge with you:
"Jezebel is not a person, Jezebel is a spirit that releases demonic controlling and manipulating witchcraft against your mind and into you life." (Jonas Clark)
That was my mother, Martha Jane Walters, a woman that loved witchcraft and taught it to her sons. She didn't want me to have the power so she deliberately did not teach me. PTL!
"Jezebel's whoredoms include adultery,fornication, prostitution, debasement and sexual sins of all sorts. Whoredoms also refer to betrayal of faithfulness, breaking vows, and prostitution of self and others for advancement. The whoredom spirit will sell itself and you out. As you can read the Jezebel spirit is not faithful in relationships, in word, or deed. Take the bait and fall in love with an unfaithful Jezebel spirit and you will get your heart ripped out. Scripture declares, 'For a whore is a deep ditch and a strange woman is a narrow pit. She also lieth in wait as for prey and increaseth the transgressors among men' (Proverbs 23:27-28) Jezebel is the strange woman. Give this spirit a place in your life and destruction will follow. The bottom line is to avoid personal relationships with those having a Jezebel spirit at all price." (excerpted from Jonas Clark's Holy Spirit Ministry Training)
My LORD! My LORD! I cried. Everything is falling into place. All the sadistic abuse, molestations and rapes that we were forbidden from remembering. Tell if you dare! She threatened to rot our anuses out.
My GOD from Zion! This evil low murdering woman slithered her way into a church! Controlled and ruined every life she touched for 87 YEARS!
What kept us blind? What kept us trapped? FEAR! the terrorizing fear she instilled in us from birth!
Then one day I heard Jesus say; "Fear NO man!" "Know ye the Truth and be set Free!" Praise GOD! Praise GOD!
An abomination! Something so rude, so carnal, so depraved and delusional she thought she could get away with living a despicable life while being lauded and praised by people she hated, looked down on, lied on.
Now I know why you told us everyday in the most vulgar way;"Don't you m _ _ _ _ _f_ _ _ _ _ _ tell a ____________ thang dat go on in dis house!' OUR SWORN SECRECY WILL NOT LET YOU GET AWAY MARTHA!
That is all you ever wanted to do, have your carnal way, lead into captivity, torture, main and destroy. Thwart GOD's plan, destroy His Divine Order and slip off of the planet unrecognized and HONORED!
GOD SAID NO!!!
My people perish for lack of knowledge. I am a teacher and I am going to teach! I promised GOD when I was eight years old that I was going to tell. I thank GOD everyday for the opportunity to tell the truth, to expose reprobates.
Dear LORD thank you for healing me, supplying the answers to my mystifying misery. I refuse to be a member of her network of demons, I will not be her flying monkey. I refuse to keep this family secret a
secret any longer. Family, your silence will not protect you!
Ironically, I am glad she taught my family to hate me. Perhaps true genuine love would have satisfied me, kept me from questioning. Martha , thank you for MURDERING a good Christian man because you hated your brother for calling you a whore and you refused to give his children the money he saved in a separate bank account just for them. Thank you for taking the life of a good Christian man because he showered me with love. Something you flat out refused to do.
Than you for forcing me to attend church all day every Sunday of my life! You didn't know it was going to backfire did you? You didn't know that I was listening and paying attention. Martha with the help of the LORD and the Internet I am going to expose you and your kind!
We are suffering in a world of sin children because we are ignorant, without knowledge. Too many of our churches are dens of iniquity. Too many preachers are no more than Jesus Pimps putting on a weekly performance like they are at the Apollo.
Too many dumb, blind sheep attend church to be seen, to be thought a good Christian. I tell you satan has invaded GOD's Church. GOD SAID NO!!!
{Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 10, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Anything you want, ask GOD, pray for it. You want wisdom, seek it. Search for it, pray for it.
It is my great honor today and everyday for the rest of my life to expose evil in high places. Children there is rank evil in places we never thought to look, never in our wildest dreams did we imagine to be possible. We all know the scripture about "mother against daughter ", etc.
I am sure I heard and read that scripture over a thousand times, really having no concept of what it meant. I grew up tortured and controlled by a fallen woman tormented by a Jezebel spirit. Yes, she kept us all confused, living her low life seven days a week while demanding that we sit up in church every single Sunday GOD sent.
Please allow me to share some knowledge with you:
"Jezebel is not a person, Jezebel is a spirit that releases demonic controlling and manipulating witchcraft against your mind and into you life." (Jonas Clark)
That was my mother, Martha Jane Walters, a woman that loved witchcraft and taught it to her sons. She didn't want me to have the power so she deliberately did not teach me. PTL!
"Jezebel's whoredoms include adultery,fornication, prostitution, debasement and sexual sins of all sorts. Whoredoms also refer to betrayal of faithfulness, breaking vows, and prostitution of self and others for advancement. The whoredom spirit will sell itself and you out. As you can read the Jezebel spirit is not faithful in relationships, in word, or deed. Take the bait and fall in love with an unfaithful Jezebel spirit and you will get your heart ripped out. Scripture declares, 'For a whore is a deep ditch and a strange woman is a narrow pit. She also lieth in wait as for prey and increaseth the transgressors among men' (Proverbs 23:27-28) Jezebel is the strange woman. Give this spirit a place in your life and destruction will follow. The bottom line is to avoid personal relationships with those having a Jezebel spirit at all price." (excerpted from Jonas Clark's Holy Spirit Ministry Training)
My LORD! My LORD! I cried. Everything is falling into place. All the sadistic abuse, molestations and rapes that we were forbidden from remembering. Tell if you dare! She threatened to rot our anuses out.
My GOD from Zion! This evil low murdering woman slithered her way into a church! Controlled and ruined every life she touched for 87 YEARS!
What kept us blind? What kept us trapped? FEAR! the terrorizing fear she instilled in us from birth!
Then one day I heard Jesus say; "Fear NO man!" "Know ye the Truth and be set Free!" Praise GOD! Praise GOD!
An abomination! Something so rude, so carnal, so depraved and delusional she thought she could get away with living a despicable life while being lauded and praised by people she hated, looked down on, lied on.
Now I know why you told us everyday in the most vulgar way;"Don't you m _ _ _ _ _f_ _ _ _ _ _ tell a ____________ thang dat go on in dis house!' OUR SWORN SECRECY WILL NOT LET YOU GET AWAY MARTHA!
That is all you ever wanted to do, have your carnal way, lead into captivity, torture, main and destroy. Thwart GOD's plan, destroy His Divine Order and slip off of the planet unrecognized and HONORED!
GOD SAID NO!!!
My people perish for lack of knowledge. I am a teacher and I am going to teach! I promised GOD when I was eight years old that I was going to tell. I thank GOD everyday for the opportunity to tell the truth, to expose reprobates.
Dear LORD thank you for healing me, supplying the answers to my mystifying misery. I refuse to be a member of her network of demons, I will not be her flying monkey. I refuse to keep this family secret a
secret any longer. Family, your silence will not protect you!
Ironically, I am glad she taught my family to hate me. Perhaps true genuine love would have satisfied me, kept me from questioning. Martha , thank you for MURDERING a good Christian man because you hated your brother for calling you a whore and you refused to give his children the money he saved in a separate bank account just for them. Thank you for taking the life of a good Christian man because he showered me with love. Something you flat out refused to do.
Than you for forcing me to attend church all day every Sunday of my life! You didn't know it was going to backfire did you? You didn't know that I was listening and paying attention. Martha with the help of the LORD and the Internet I am going to expose you and your kind!
We are suffering in a world of sin children because we are ignorant, without knowledge. Too many of our churches are dens of iniquity. Too many preachers are no more than Jesus Pimps putting on a weekly performance like they are at the Apollo.
Too many dumb, blind sheep attend church to be seen, to be thought a good Christian. I tell you satan has invaded GOD's Church. GOD SAID NO!!!
{Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 10, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Wednesday, July 9, 2014
Let me tell you about GOD'S DIVINE ORDER!
It will come to past when you least expect it. When your enemy, your secret low coward tormentor thinks she has won. When see is confident that she won. When she is laughing victoriously with her fellow reprobates.
Just when she thought she had you sealed up and buried in the cesspool she created just for you. When she gets on her horn and tells all of your relatives that you flunked out of Graduate school , lost your fantastic lucrative fellowship to New York State University (Binghampton). Knowing full well she manipulated and lured you away.
Mathy danced and screamed deliriously, clapped her hands and squealed like the sow wearing a gold ring in her nose that she was. GOD lead me to Atlanta University, gave me another Fellowship. Yes, they mistreated me, black self hatred is deep. But, while suffering there I discovered Trevor Arnett Library and what a treasure trove for my Masters Thesis; "Instances of Voodoo and Conjure as revealed through slave narratives".
While pursuing my masters I discovered how "witchcraft", voodoo, and hoodoo permeated slave communities. Not so surprising I learned slaves and former slaves rarely used their "magic" potions, dust and talismans against their white oppressors. The fools, the lost, the blind, the evil, used it against their own kind.
What was generally their motivation? Jealousy, plain old envy. Envy combined with their ignorance.
My Masters Thesis helped me to recognize my mother. Did I know she used "roots" Yes. Did I ever suspect that she used her powers against me? Yes.
Then why were we fooled and duped for so long? FEAR! The terrorizing fear she instilled in us before we could walk or talk. The third degree burns she left on our young skin to remind us to never buck her, to never tell.
Dear children, let GOD'S DIVINE ORDER rule in your life. Come to Jesus. Embrace His truth.
My own mother used to curse me profusely declaring that I wasn't s***! I knew I was what they called in the country (Wade Station, North Carolina, Route #1,Box 1, Godwin, NC); "a throw-ed away baby." A throw-ed away baby is one that the mother does not want, hates, resents and mistreats. You can easily identify them when they are with their well dressed, perfected coiffed mothers. Their noses are always snotty, their clothes are dirty, ragged and their hair is unkempt. Their mothers deliberately leave them in harms way hoping and praying that they will soon die and she can pretend that she really cared. (Young men beware of that heifer) Their mothers are always shameless whores and are very jealous in general, not just towards the litter of bastard babies they carelessly produce. They don't want these little blood clots to have Anything! Not a smile, a compliment, a gift, nothing! They certainly do not want to see them do well in life. So they pretend. Yes, they do talk and act a good game. They will do the unthinkable and unimaginable in order to remain the sickest, lowest ,reprobates that ever crawled on this earth.
Just when she thought she had you sealed up and buried in the cesspool she created just for you. When she gets on her horn and tells all of your relatives that you flunked out of Graduate school , lost your fantastic lucrative fellowship to New York State University (Binghampton). Knowing full well she manipulated and lured you away.
Mathy danced and screamed deliriously, clapped her hands and squealed like the sow wearing a gold ring in her nose that she was. GOD lead me to Atlanta University, gave me another Fellowship. Yes, they mistreated me, black self hatred is deep. But, while suffering there I discovered Trevor Arnett Library and what a treasure trove for my Masters Thesis; "Instances of Voodoo and Conjure as revealed through slave narratives".
While pursuing my masters I discovered how "witchcraft", voodoo, and hoodoo permeated slave communities. Not so surprising I learned slaves and former slaves rarely used their "magic" potions, dust and talismans against their white oppressors. The fools, the lost, the blind, the evil, used it against their own kind.
What was generally their motivation? Jealousy, plain old envy. Envy combined with their ignorance.
My Masters Thesis helped me to recognize my mother. Did I know she used "roots" Yes. Did I ever suspect that she used her powers against me? Yes.
Then why were we fooled and duped for so long? FEAR! The terrorizing fear she instilled in us before we could walk or talk. The third degree burns she left on our young skin to remind us to never buck her, to never tell.
Dear children, let GOD'S DIVINE ORDER rule in your life. Come to Jesus. Embrace His truth.
My own mother used to curse me profusely declaring that I wasn't s***! I knew I was what they called in the country (Wade Station, North Carolina, Route #1,Box 1, Godwin, NC); "a throw-ed away baby." A throw-ed away baby is one that the mother does not want, hates, resents and mistreats. You can easily identify them when they are with their well dressed, perfected coiffed mothers. Their noses are always snotty, their clothes are dirty, ragged and their hair is unkempt. Their mothers deliberately leave them in harms way hoping and praying that they will soon die and she can pretend that she really cared. (Young men beware of that heifer) Their mothers are always shameless whores and are very jealous in general, not just towards the litter of bastard babies they carelessly produce. They don't want these little blood clots to have Anything! Not a smile, a compliment, a gift, nothing! They certainly do not want to see them do well in life. So they pretend. Yes, they do talk and act a good game. They will do the unthinkable and unimaginable in order to remain the sickest, lowest ,reprobates that ever crawled on this earth.
Since I was nothing, some one's used trash, I started recycling trash. Things discarded , thrown away. For example this used to be a plastic juice bottle. If you look closely you can see her neck is the bottle top painted brown. I think I make them pretty because my mother always told me that I was pretty. But she always added that it was such a waste to be so beautiful with such long beautiful hair and unfortunately be born so black. All my life my mother made me feel I was a piece of charcoal, blacker than a thousand midnights, unworthy, unwanted. Maybe that is why I tried so hard to overcome. Educated myself, every penny! No mother, no father to help me.
Yes, I am an Overcomer and I am bragging! Just as proud as I can be. GOD took a little waif, lifted her up. Helped her to graduate from college with honors. Helped her teach successfully and proudly for 30 years. Gave her a brilliant beautiful daughter, the love of her life! Gave her homes and cars every time that monster worked her deceitful magic.
GOD gave me eyes to see, ears to hear and a mouth to speak. GOD gave me artistic talent, He gave me the same writing talent that He gave Martha (but she deliberately misused)
To GOD be the Glory. If you have a Martha in your life, a hidden demon, a loved one suffering secretly with Malignant Narcissistic Personality Disorder I will pray with you and for you. Be delivered today! Be REDEEMED today. Know that GOD breaks every chain! PTL!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 9, 2014 All rights reserved.]
God Specializes with Shirley Caesar
Praise the LORD!
Dear LORD I so humbly thank you this morning for setting me free! You told me to know the truth and I would be set free! Dear LORD I had no idea anyone on this earth could be so perfectly evil. I never knew a person would claim and act out undying love in order to deceive. I didn't know any one would be common enough to crawl up in your pulpit (unrepentant) with the blood of her murdered father and babies on her hands!
Dear LORD thank you for teaching me to look at their fruit. I didn't know any woman would beat and molest her children relentlessly from birth just so she would have something to wipe her feet on, something to humiliate and bludgeon over and over just so she could pretend that she was coming to their rescue.
I didn't know a mother would plaster Jesus on her lips and cut Him out of her heart just so she could enjoy her sick lustful nature.
Dear LORD I know you planted Jerome Walters in my life for a reason. I thank you for his prayers, his wisdom. Thank you for ears that hear and eyes that see.
Dear LORD if it be thy will release my brothers, all five! Release their families! Take the blinders off LORD. Let them know that their secret tormentor is dead. Let them know that the mother they loved was just a mirage.
Teach them to pray LORD, to seek your face. Show them her rotten decaying fruit. Fruit she claimed we should throw in the sea of forgetfulness. Please tell them that manipulating, lying, plotting, and "root working" is not godly. Please take their shame and embarrassment. Tell them to do everything that she demanded that they not do.
#1 Get baptized! GO under the water deep!
#2 Give up fear and lying!
#3 Study the Bible, study GOD's WORD completely and thoroughly. READ THE BOOK OF REVELATION!
#4 Never hate and retaliate!
#5 Love Jerome Walters! How dare you hate the man that you know saved your life. Honor him. Reject every lie she told about him.
#6 Never worry, never fear, KNOW that GOD has this and He is holding you in the palm of his hand.
#7 Open your eyes and recognize an abomination, a demon imp straight from the bowels of hell and REBUKE her!
#8 Anything you want you can have. Just ask GOD.
#9 Come up out of that pit that ogre buried us in. Be REDEEMED today in the Mighty name of Jesus Christ I pray!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 9, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Dear LORD I so humbly thank you this morning for setting me free! You told me to know the truth and I would be set free! Dear LORD I had no idea anyone on this earth could be so perfectly evil. I never knew a person would claim and act out undying love in order to deceive. I didn't know any one would be common enough to crawl up in your pulpit (unrepentant) with the blood of her murdered father and babies on her hands!
Dear LORD thank you for teaching me to look at their fruit. I didn't know any woman would beat and molest her children relentlessly from birth just so she would have something to wipe her feet on, something to humiliate and bludgeon over and over just so she could pretend that she was coming to their rescue.
I didn't know a mother would plaster Jesus on her lips and cut Him out of her heart just so she could enjoy her sick lustful nature.
Dear LORD I know you planted Jerome Walters in my life for a reason. I thank you for his prayers, his wisdom. Thank you for ears that hear and eyes that see.
Dear LORD if it be thy will release my brothers, all five! Release their families! Take the blinders off LORD. Let them know that their secret tormentor is dead. Let them know that the mother they loved was just a mirage.
Teach them to pray LORD, to seek your face. Show them her rotten decaying fruit. Fruit she claimed we should throw in the sea of forgetfulness. Please tell them that manipulating, lying, plotting, and "root working" is not godly. Please take their shame and embarrassment. Tell them to do everything that she demanded that they not do.
#1 Get baptized! GO under the water deep!
#2 Give up fear and lying!
#3 Study the Bible, study GOD's WORD completely and thoroughly. READ THE BOOK OF REVELATION!
#4 Never hate and retaliate!
#5 Love Jerome Walters! How dare you hate the man that you know saved your life. Honor him. Reject every lie she told about him.
#6 Never worry, never fear, KNOW that GOD has this and He is holding you in the palm of his hand.
#7 Open your eyes and recognize an abomination, a demon imp straight from the bowels of hell and REBUKE her!
#8 Anything you want you can have. Just ask GOD.
#9 Come up out of that pit that ogre buried us in. Be REDEEMED today in the Mighty name of Jesus Christ I pray!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 9, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Tuesday, July 8, 2014
Roberta Martin Singers - Marching to Zion
Roberta Martin Singers - Marching to Zion I can still see those ladies dressed in all white, heads held high, every one stepping with pride up into the choir stand of Wesley Chapel AME Zion church. We only had one old piano and no air-conditioning, unless you call a floor fan, air-conditioning.
Reverend Ethel V. McIver was always slow taking the pulpit, said sumpin' 'bout praying and seeking GAWD's face furst. The "woss-ess" (wasps) were menacing, trying to make people filch and run. My Sunday school got the banner again. Granddaddy always gave me a quarter to go in Sunday school. I didn't want to completely rip GAWD off , so I always freely gave a nickel. GAWD said; "blessed is the cheerful giver and five cents was all I could cheerfully give. Lonnie Mac's filling station/grocery store was directly across the the road (301 North ) and you could get 3 lemon iced cookies for one penny! A Smiling Jack's gingerbread cookie was only 5 cents and it was so large it could feed a family in Ethiopia. An Upper 10 ( a rip off of Coke) was only 7 cents, 5 cents if you brought in an empty bottle. Mayfield ice cream came in a cup and they provided a wooden spoon. A Baby Ruth (candy bar) was every bit 12 inches long and about 2 inches in diameter.
I am telling you a kid with 20 cents was in suger heaven when I was a child.
All children should be allowed into heaven, to experience a heaven like paradise until they get grown. Grown is time enough for tragedy.
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles JULY 8, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Reverend Ethel V. McIver was always slow taking the pulpit, said sumpin' 'bout praying and seeking GAWD's face furst. The "woss-ess" (wasps) were menacing, trying to make people filch and run. My Sunday school got the banner again. Granddaddy always gave me a quarter to go in Sunday school. I didn't want to completely rip GAWD off , so I always freely gave a nickel. GAWD said; "blessed is the cheerful giver and five cents was all I could cheerfully give. Lonnie Mac's filling station/grocery store was directly across the the road (301 North ) and you could get 3 lemon iced cookies for one penny! A Smiling Jack's gingerbread cookie was only 5 cents and it was so large it could feed a family in Ethiopia. An Upper 10 ( a rip off of Coke) was only 7 cents, 5 cents if you brought in an empty bottle. Mayfield ice cream came in a cup and they provided a wooden spoon. A Baby Ruth (candy bar) was every bit 12 inches long and about 2 inches in diameter.
I am telling you a kid with 20 cents was in suger heaven when I was a child.
All children should be allowed into heaven, to experience a heaven like paradise until they get grown. Grown is time enough for tragedy.
"Be as wise as a serpent ...
and as gentle as a dove." Have you ever wondered why Jesus told us to be as wise as a serpent? Like that old serpent in the Garden of Eden the serpent is brilliant, cunning, sharp. You need brilliant intelligence, enough to keenly discern his plots in order to avoid his pits and snares. Be sure you listen carefully. Jesus did not tell you to be a serpent or to be serpent like. Jesus was quick to add, "be as gentle as a dove."
Jesus is telling us to be like Him, to be Christ like.
Will GOD answer prayers? He sure will! Will Jesus open doors that have been slammed shut in your face? He sure will! Will Jesus indwell in your heart, in your mind, will He walk with you every step of the way? Yes sir, yes ma'am!
How do I know? I know it for myself! While you are suffering the "slings and arrows" of evil people on this earth don't you ever feel defeated or lost. GOD's got you! He is holding you in the palm of His hand.
There are quite a few simple demons on this earth that truly believe that they are actually smarter than GOD! There are people that volunteered to join up with satan because they are in love with mischief and inflicting excruciating pain. Yes children, sadistic psychopaths and sociopaths are quite real, quite intimidating, brilliant and relentless.
And if you are fortunate or unfortunate enough to be born into the clutches of one, of one of satan's brightest, brilliant and beautiful you are going to suffer. That's a fact. Your cat like serpentine mother will play with you. Pretend to love you while hating your very guts. Smiling, grinning with nothing but your utter destruction on her reprobate mind.
Yes, you will be confused, lead astray, terrified of the truth. Yes, you will suffer mightly while the world watches and judges. For years and years you will not know the true source of your pain. You will not know why everything you try fails. That evil demonic heifer will stand there grinning, patting AND stabbing you in the back. DON'T EVER TRUST HER!
Dear children, when you find a fallen woman low enough, dumb enough to think that she can collect dirt from a murdered man's grave to cast spells, to rob her children, to make her invisible to the naked eye, children, you have an Abomination on your hands!
When you find out for sure, when that imp leaves no doubt, don't run from GOD, run to GOD. Thank GOD she didn't do worse. Thank GOD for saving your life. Thank GOD for finally taking her off this earth! Thank Him profusely, thank Him without ceasing for delivering you from the most despicable, the most common, the cruelest most sadistic woman that ever lived!
I must say that my great tormentor did study her Bible. She read it every day! Told us that we were too dumb to read and understand it. Told us to to never read the book of Revelation!
The nerve of satan! The very idea that he could keep me dumb, keep me terrorized, frozen in fear and never recognize that two legged serpent that he planted, that Jezebel that he installed in The African Methodist Episcopal Zion Church, in Simone Temple AMEZ Church and never be discovered is an outrage!
Keep loving GOD children. Keep trusting! Never doubt Him. Do know that GOD is moving quietly in your life. Healing you, anointing you, implanting His WORD and his courage. Praise GOD! Praise GOD! Praise GOD!
I do not hate Martha. No, I will not lie and say I have one ounce of love for her. She is a stranger to me. The woman never had any natural affection for anyone. She was extremely selfish and never trusted GOD. She did believe that He was an excellent tool, a great ploy. satan taught her how to use His words, His Bible to enslave others. I must say she was extremely successful in her wickedness most of the time.
My whole life I felt "something". I had no name for it. I knew that I could never trust her. Did I know she truly hated the very air I breathed? No, all I can say is that she always made me feel uneasy. Was I frightened ? TERRIFIED! The same as a dutiful docile slave on a southern plantation. Did I deliberately coon for her? Of course I did.
Praise GOD! Praise GOD! I was fourteen, the year was 1965. That woman did so much harm to me in my 14th year I will have to write a book devoted to her schemes of 1965 alone. Well, we were in the "living room" of our pig nasty house and my mother slithered over to me and quietly and cautiously shared a concern. "Gwen, if you ever want any birth control, rubbers or Emco (a spermicide) jest let me know….I know you have urges!"
I remember looking at her strangely. "Urges". I politely told her ; "No….I'm good, I don't need that." Actually I was both embarrassed and horrified. As lame as I was, as lame as she declared I was, as pious and as straight laced as she claimed I was…I smelled a rat. (This heifer is trying to ruin me! This 'ho is trying to set me up! My mother is deliberately trying to ruin my life! She had a baby at 16 and desperately wanted me ruined by 14 just so she could be better than me. Just so she could have something to compare her sorry life to and feel superior.)
Well, it didn't work! GOD pulled my coat! Praise the LORD! Praise the LORD!
Children, satan may have you in a strangle hold right now. GOD's WORD will set you free. Read your Bible everyday! Pray everyday! Trust in the LORD Jesus Christ with all you heart. Develop very thick skin! This world, satan's horde of demons WILL turn you every way but loose!
But hold on! Hold on to GOD's unchanging hand. Be healed today! Be healed of all the ignorance you have been taught. Most importantly trust and know that Almighty GOD has your back. He will not let you stumble or fall. He will not permit satan to touch a single hair on your head. And He will spew any closet "root working" preacher out of His mouth.
PRAISE THE LIVING LORD!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 8, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Here I am sitting on the stoop of the house I won, the one GOD gave me, 969 Gaston Street, SW, Atlanta, Ga. The house I told every one GOD told me that He was going to give me! That low serpent got busy then! That evil that befell me at my own mother's hands will blow your mind.
This is the beautiful, brilliant baby I had that, that I caught that closet imp trying to deafen when she was less than a week old. I caught her red handed exploding a brow paper sack in her little ear. "MOTHER!" I cried; "What are you doing?" Quick as a whip, not one pause, "Oh I'm just trying to check her hearing!" I will never forget my shock. Her eyes were as red as coals. I just shook my head accepting the same old story that my grandfather taught me from birth; "Don't pay no 'tention tuh yo'mama…she ignut." No, granddaddy. You were wrong on that one. She was much more than ignorant. Martha Jane Walters was DEMONIC!
Here I am holding my baby brother. The one she tried to pretend that I had. Why? I scratched my head. Why did my mother want people to think I had her baby? I thought she was embarrassed because she was 42 and her young fine husband abandoned her for her gross whoredom.
Jesus is telling us to be like Him, to be Christ like.
Will GOD answer prayers? He sure will! Will Jesus open doors that have been slammed shut in your face? He sure will! Will Jesus indwell in your heart, in your mind, will He walk with you every step of the way? Yes sir, yes ma'am!
How do I know? I know it for myself! While you are suffering the "slings and arrows" of evil people on this earth don't you ever feel defeated or lost. GOD's got you! He is holding you in the palm of His hand.
There are quite a few simple demons on this earth that truly believe that they are actually smarter than GOD! There are people that volunteered to join up with satan because they are in love with mischief and inflicting excruciating pain. Yes children, sadistic psychopaths and sociopaths are quite real, quite intimidating, brilliant and relentless.
And if you are fortunate or unfortunate enough to be born into the clutches of one, of one of satan's brightest, brilliant and beautiful you are going to suffer. That's a fact. Your cat like serpentine mother will play with you. Pretend to love you while hating your very guts. Smiling, grinning with nothing but your utter destruction on her reprobate mind.
Yes, you will be confused, lead astray, terrified of the truth. Yes, you will suffer mightly while the world watches and judges. For years and years you will not know the true source of your pain. You will not know why everything you try fails. That evil demonic heifer will stand there grinning, patting AND stabbing you in the back. DON'T EVER TRUST HER!
Dear children, when you find a fallen woman low enough, dumb enough to think that she can collect dirt from a murdered man's grave to cast spells, to rob her children, to make her invisible to the naked eye, children, you have an Abomination on your hands!
When you find out for sure, when that imp leaves no doubt, don't run from GOD, run to GOD. Thank GOD she didn't do worse. Thank GOD for saving your life. Thank GOD for finally taking her off this earth! Thank Him profusely, thank Him without ceasing for delivering you from the most despicable, the most common, the cruelest most sadistic woman that ever lived!
I must say that my great tormentor did study her Bible. She read it every day! Told us that we were too dumb to read and understand it. Told us to to never read the book of Revelation!
The nerve of satan! The very idea that he could keep me dumb, keep me terrorized, frozen in fear and never recognize that two legged serpent that he planted, that Jezebel that he installed in The African Methodist Episcopal Zion Church, in Simone Temple AMEZ Church and never be discovered is an outrage!
Keep loving GOD children. Keep trusting! Never doubt Him. Do know that GOD is moving quietly in your life. Healing you, anointing you, implanting His WORD and his courage. Praise GOD! Praise GOD! Praise GOD!
I do not hate Martha. No, I will not lie and say I have one ounce of love for her. She is a stranger to me. The woman never had any natural affection for anyone. She was extremely selfish and never trusted GOD. She did believe that He was an excellent tool, a great ploy. satan taught her how to use His words, His Bible to enslave others. I must say she was extremely successful in her wickedness most of the time.
My whole life I felt "something". I had no name for it. I knew that I could never trust her. Did I know she truly hated the very air I breathed? No, all I can say is that she always made me feel uneasy. Was I frightened ? TERRIFIED! The same as a dutiful docile slave on a southern plantation. Did I deliberately coon for her? Of course I did.
Praise GOD! Praise GOD! I was fourteen, the year was 1965. That woman did so much harm to me in my 14th year I will have to write a book devoted to her schemes of 1965 alone. Well, we were in the "living room" of our pig nasty house and my mother slithered over to me and quietly and cautiously shared a concern. "Gwen, if you ever want any birth control, rubbers or Emco (a spermicide) jest let me know….I know you have urges!"
I remember looking at her strangely. "Urges". I politely told her ; "No….I'm good, I don't need that." Actually I was both embarrassed and horrified. As lame as I was, as lame as she declared I was, as pious and as straight laced as she claimed I was…I smelled a rat. (This heifer is trying to ruin me! This 'ho is trying to set me up! My mother is deliberately trying to ruin my life! She had a baby at 16 and desperately wanted me ruined by 14 just so she could be better than me. Just so she could have something to compare her sorry life to and feel superior.)
Well, it didn't work! GOD pulled my coat! Praise the LORD! Praise the LORD!
Children, satan may have you in a strangle hold right now. GOD's WORD will set you free. Read your Bible everyday! Pray everyday! Trust in the LORD Jesus Christ with all you heart. Develop very thick skin! This world, satan's horde of demons WILL turn you every way but loose!
But hold on! Hold on to GOD's unchanging hand. Be healed today! Be healed of all the ignorance you have been taught. Most importantly trust and know that Almighty GOD has your back. He will not let you stumble or fall. He will not permit satan to touch a single hair on your head. And He will spew any closet "root working" preacher out of His mouth.
PRAISE THE LIVING LORD!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 8, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Here I am sitting on the stoop of the house I won, the one GOD gave me, 969 Gaston Street, SW, Atlanta, Ga. The house I told every one GOD told me that He was going to give me! That low serpent got busy then! That evil that befell me at my own mother's hands will blow your mind.
This is the beautiful, brilliant baby I had that, that I caught that closet imp trying to deafen when she was less than a week old. I caught her red handed exploding a brow paper sack in her little ear. "MOTHER!" I cried; "What are you doing?" Quick as a whip, not one pause, "Oh I'm just trying to check her hearing!" I will never forget my shock. Her eyes were as red as coals. I just shook my head accepting the same old story that my grandfather taught me from birth; "Don't pay no 'tention tuh yo'mama…she ignut." No, granddaddy. You were wrong on that one. She was much more than ignorant. Martha Jane Walters was DEMONIC!
Here I am holding my baby brother. The one she tried to pretend that I had. Why? I scratched my head. Why did my mother want people to think I had her baby? I thought she was embarrassed because she was 42 and her young fine husband abandoned her for her gross whoredom.Monday, July 7, 2014
The Moonglows-Sincerely
Please don't tell me sincerity is a lost "art". A lost characteristic. Please tell me that honest good people outnumber the ratchet.
No one likes a LIAR including a LIAR!
Warning to all LIARS and future reprobates; You are going to hate yourself the most. You will suffer with self loathing. You will suffer, constantly smell yourself. You will grow paranoid. Remember; "The wicked flee when no one pursueth."
You may as well relax. The snake is out of the bag! Yes, I have a very good memory! Don't try to play brand new! Don't try to act like Mathy didn't use "roots", never played Madame Watson!
"I forgive hur! I forgive hur!" No you don't! You are just afraid your truth is going to be revealed. It is! But you all can't blame me. The ( ) should have repented! You helped her brag, laughed when she proclaimed;"I ain't repenting' fuh s***!" A preacher now! An ordained minister!
Look dummy, you don't have to be a genius or real smart to know that "root working" and preaching don't go together. Well I ;"sudden tell it!" That is not what GOD told me and that is not what I promised her when I was a tiny little eight year old standing there with my warm blood and only GOD knows what else running down my fragile brown legs! … bleeding and hurting. And my own mama standing there cursing me! screaming at me; "YOU Ain't nevah gon' tell GAWD S***!"
You all don't want to have anything to do with me! You prefer an old nasty lying insincere reprobate over me!
Praise the Living LORD! See you! "Wudden wanna be you!"
Yes, I am pressing on, telling the whole world what a low fallen woman and weak "man" did to me!
Don't tell me to forget it! Forget S***! I am not trying to crucify! I am trying to heal! I want some happiness in my life one day, too. I would love to enjoy a worry free night's rest. I just want to be the woman of GOD, GOD created me to be Don't I deserve to be healed? You keep saying that she didn't owe me an apology. That is all I wanted ,initially. Yes, I did get angry when she cussed me out and dismissed me like she always did. Like she did to all of you standing there, minus your manhood and your mouths hanging open, pretending that you didn't know this day was coming. If you had bothered to study your Bible at least one time you would have known. Heck, If you had listened to Jerome Walters instead of her, you would have known.
Well, I got to thinking and got to praying, in between wailing like a scalded dog. All these suppressed memories started flooding into my head and I ain't lying, I wanted to get in my car, drive all the way to North Carolina a whoop that old ( )'s a**!
But, GOD told me to pray for her, to forgive her and ask her to come to repentance. Well, we all know
how that ended.
No more child abuse of any kind! Can we agree with Jesus to;" suffer the little children to come unto me and forbid them not the Kingdom of Heaven."
Hey, uncaring mothers and fathers, strangers or stray random persons; Do not put your nasty hands on children and think you are going to get away because you are older, smarter, a great LIAR and some church denomination gave you a license to preach!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 7, 2014 All rights reserved]
No one likes a LIAR including a LIAR!
Warning to all LIARS and future reprobates; You are going to hate yourself the most. You will suffer with self loathing. You will suffer, constantly smell yourself. You will grow paranoid. Remember; "The wicked flee when no one pursueth."
You may as well relax. The snake is out of the bag! Yes, I have a very good memory! Don't try to play brand new! Don't try to act like Mathy didn't use "roots", never played Madame Watson!
"I forgive hur! I forgive hur!" No you don't! You are just afraid your truth is going to be revealed. It is! But you all can't blame me. The ( ) should have repented! You helped her brag, laughed when she proclaimed;"I ain't repenting' fuh s***!" A preacher now! An ordained minister!
Look dummy, you don't have to be a genius or real smart to know that "root working" and preaching don't go together. Well I ;"sudden tell it!" That is not what GOD told me and that is not what I promised her when I was a tiny little eight year old standing there with my warm blood and only GOD knows what else running down my fragile brown legs! … bleeding and hurting. And my own mama standing there cursing me! screaming at me; "YOU Ain't nevah gon' tell GAWD S***!"
You all don't want to have anything to do with me! You prefer an old nasty lying insincere reprobate over me!
Praise the Living LORD! See you! "Wudden wanna be you!"
Yes, I am pressing on, telling the whole world what a low fallen woman and weak "man" did to me!
Don't tell me to forget it! Forget S***! I am not trying to crucify! I am trying to heal! I want some happiness in my life one day, too. I would love to enjoy a worry free night's rest. I just want to be the woman of GOD, GOD created me to be Don't I deserve to be healed? You keep saying that she didn't owe me an apology. That is all I wanted ,initially. Yes, I did get angry when she cussed me out and dismissed me like she always did. Like she did to all of you standing there, minus your manhood and your mouths hanging open, pretending that you didn't know this day was coming. If you had bothered to study your Bible at least one time you would have known. Heck, If you had listened to Jerome Walters instead of her, you would have known.
Well, I got to thinking and got to praying, in between wailing like a scalded dog. All these suppressed memories started flooding into my head and I ain't lying, I wanted to get in my car, drive all the way to North Carolina a whoop that old ( )'s a**!
But, GOD told me to pray for her, to forgive her and ask her to come to repentance. Well, we all know
how that ended.
No more child abuse of any kind! Can we agree with Jesus to;" suffer the little children to come unto me and forbid them not the Kingdom of Heaven."
Hey, uncaring mothers and fathers, strangers or stray random persons; Do not put your nasty hands on children and think you are going to get away because you are older, smarter, a great LIAR and some church denomination gave you a license to preach!
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 7, 2014 All rights reserved]
Did you pray this morning?
Did you take a few moments to thank GOD for His tender mercies and abundant blessings? Or do you think that you are too good for GOD? Did Bill Maher fool you too? Did you let a very wealthy foolish man use his comedy and art of persuasion to dissuade you from Christ?
Do you want to love Christ, to have faith, but can't? Pray! You must pray, pray without ceasing. When you find your self doing something wrong, something you find repulsive and shameful, STOP! Don't lie about it and hate yourself. If you secretly hate yourself you will hate others. You will become envious and jealous of others you witness being blessed.
Yes, children the story of Cain and Abel happens over and over, a billion times daily. Cain was jealous of his brother! Felt that GOD treated him better. That envy and jealousy turned to murderous hate. No, I am sure you will not lay hands on your loved ones physically, but you will slay them with your tongue.
Without Jesus Christ alive and burning in your heart you will lash out with statements designed to murder their spirit. You will insult and call names. Then you will lie and claim to be joking or claim that your victim is too sensitive.
Then you will rot. Little by little you will shrink and decay, helpless, hopeless because your false pride will not let you be wrong. Your false pride will not permit you to accept any form of criticism or admonishment. Yes, you will continue to secretly hate yourself. That is when you will seek someone to be better than, someone to manipulate, someone to abuse and destroy.
No, you will not seek GOD's wisdom or guidance because you have no desire to be "good". Someone convinced you that there is no GOD. You falsely believe that you have made it. You are different, you are smarter, you are lucky, you have charm, you have game.
Pretty soon you are a horrible clamorous riotous insulting bully. People have learned to never correct or criticize you. You are blind! satan will convince you that you are wise, perfect, that in fact you are not the jealous envious one. Everyone is jealous of you! That's it! The world can't handle your beauty and brains. GOD doesn't mind if you lie, steal or kill, because you are a preacher. You save lives by bringing them to Christ. A Christ that you don't need and never trusted.
As the years sail by you sink lower and lower, become more and more corrupt. You are not worried about being found out because you have the power of the purse strings and witchcraft! You make them n***** line up , get on their knees and beg you for a blessing, a few dollars for new car tires because they were cutting the fool imitating you. That makes you feels proud and victorious.
You play god. Pass out a few trinkets, and a few dollars. Your greatest gift is spreading ignorance. Tell your daughter and granddaughters that they are "sitting on a gold mine". Never encourage them to become educated, to earn a degree. Make sure all of your sons and grandsons aspire to become pimps. Congratulate them on their good looks, then teach them how to exploit men and women.
Whoa! Be sure you destroy that lame a** goody two shoes c*** daughter you birthed. Tell your sons that she is a body without a head, that she is "no sense-ED". Pin all of your despicable sins and sex acts on her. She had the nerve to go no contact! She was too weak to take your "24/7 for your entire life abuse". Manipulate every one in your entire family! Make sure EVERYONE hates that b****, that blabbermouth trouble maker!
Don't worry they are all mentally deficient. They will never read the Bible, they will never seeks GOD's wisdom or knowledge they don't know they need it. They all lack real intellectual curiosity. None have a desire for GOD's Goodness, His Grace. This world's order is for them. They put their faith in money, in looks, in ability to scheme and demean.
Yes, LORD, I know, many are called but few are chosen. Dear LORD save all of my loved ones! Give them eyes to see! Ears to hear, a sincere desire to pray. This is my prayer in the Mighty name of Jesus Christ. Amen.
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 7, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Do you want to love Christ, to have faith, but can't? Pray! You must pray, pray without ceasing. When you find your self doing something wrong, something you find repulsive and shameful, STOP! Don't lie about it and hate yourself. If you secretly hate yourself you will hate others. You will become envious and jealous of others you witness being blessed.
Yes, children the story of Cain and Abel happens over and over, a billion times daily. Cain was jealous of his brother! Felt that GOD treated him better. That envy and jealousy turned to murderous hate. No, I am sure you will not lay hands on your loved ones physically, but you will slay them with your tongue.
Without Jesus Christ alive and burning in your heart you will lash out with statements designed to murder their spirit. You will insult and call names. Then you will lie and claim to be joking or claim that your victim is too sensitive.
Then you will rot. Little by little you will shrink and decay, helpless, hopeless because your false pride will not let you be wrong. Your false pride will not permit you to accept any form of criticism or admonishment. Yes, you will continue to secretly hate yourself. That is when you will seek someone to be better than, someone to manipulate, someone to abuse and destroy.
No, you will not seek GOD's wisdom or guidance because you have no desire to be "good". Someone convinced you that there is no GOD. You falsely believe that you have made it. You are different, you are smarter, you are lucky, you have charm, you have game.
Pretty soon you are a horrible clamorous riotous insulting bully. People have learned to never correct or criticize you. You are blind! satan will convince you that you are wise, perfect, that in fact you are not the jealous envious one. Everyone is jealous of you! That's it! The world can't handle your beauty and brains. GOD doesn't mind if you lie, steal or kill, because you are a preacher. You save lives by bringing them to Christ. A Christ that you don't need and never trusted.
As the years sail by you sink lower and lower, become more and more corrupt. You are not worried about being found out because you have the power of the purse strings and witchcraft! You make them n***** line up , get on their knees and beg you for a blessing, a few dollars for new car tires because they were cutting the fool imitating you. That makes you feels proud and victorious.
You play god. Pass out a few trinkets, and a few dollars. Your greatest gift is spreading ignorance. Tell your daughter and granddaughters that they are "sitting on a gold mine". Never encourage them to become educated, to earn a degree. Make sure all of your sons and grandsons aspire to become pimps. Congratulate them on their good looks, then teach them how to exploit men and women.
Whoa! Be sure you destroy that lame a** goody two shoes c*** daughter you birthed. Tell your sons that she is a body without a head, that she is "no sense-ED". Pin all of your despicable sins and sex acts on her. She had the nerve to go no contact! She was too weak to take your "24/7 for your entire life abuse". Manipulate every one in your entire family! Make sure EVERYONE hates that b****, that blabbermouth trouble maker!
Don't worry they are all mentally deficient. They will never read the Bible, they will never seeks GOD's wisdom or knowledge they don't know they need it. They all lack real intellectual curiosity. None have a desire for GOD's Goodness, His Grace. This world's order is for them. They put their faith in money, in looks, in ability to scheme and demean.
Yes, LORD, I know, many are called but few are chosen. Dear LORD save all of my loved ones! Give them eyes to see! Ears to hear, a sincere desire to pray. This is my prayer in the Mighty name of Jesus Christ. Amen.
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 7, 2014 All rights reserved.]
Sunday, July 6, 2014
No, I am not a "Dike"
You called me that, and the way you said it, I believe you believe it. What I am is asexual. I am not sure if I was born that way or if that is the way GOD needs me to be. I know that I am very offended!
I am offended that you believed her projection and none of you ever made any mention of it to me, ever. I wonder how long she spread that lie?
She insinuated I was one once (1977) and I bawled and cried for years. I was robbed at four, at five, at eight, and fourteen by her nasty schemes and revolting co-abuser. A nasty skank pedophile went out and found a fellow pedophile to marry. How chummy and romantic.
So, secrecy is the key to unnatural lusts. Do it, do what ever abomination crosses your mind but be sure you bury it deep. Terrify your victims then turn around and preach. The world will never know and Mathy Jane will make sure the world will never believe you because she conned The African Methodist Episcopal Zion Church out of a license to preach. (They will never get any more of my money!)
Scandalous! When I belonged to the African Methodist Episcopal Church we could tell. The church had to vote on you every year. A Lay member could go to the Bishop. I hope the fact that the AMEZ Church kept you, and honored you, is no indication of their sincerity. It does make me wonder. I am highly suspicious. I will always read, pray and interpret the Bible for myself. We all should.
We should all pray for divine discernment. Don't be so quick to believe the Big Lie. Let's say that I was a "dike" as you so proudly proclaim. Would that make my sworn testimony less believable? Would my supposed homosexual tendencies make me less credible? Prone to tell big lies on my "mother"?
Now, you do know that she was the closet lesbian don't you? She claimed to hate men because she was raped as a small child. Go ahead and hate me if you want to. Smear and curse my name. It will not stop me. I'm willing, I am glad to have my say. Perhaps because I am female she left part of my gonads intact.
If this family needs some one to save it from the generational curse Martha plunged us in, I'll go. Send Me! If my family is in desperate need of a another Jerome Walters to save it, to share GOD's wisdom, I will do it! I will do it for free! I know I am nothing but a mere woman, old and feeble perhaps. But, I will do it gladly. I will stick my neck out for you! I will tell you the truth and I will make it plain!
When weak men abandon their manhood or if their evil mother robbed them of their testicles, I have enough JEROME WALTERS TESTOSTERONE to take up the slack.
I have enough JEROME WALTERS wisdom and intestinal fortitude to combat liars and snakes. I have enough JEROME WALTERS BIBLICAL SCHOLARSHIP TO NOT LISTEN TO YOUR INTERPRETATION OF GOD'S WORD!
If you don't have sense enough to know that royalty runs in your veins, that GOD is calling you, trying to wake you up, open your blind eyes and unstop your ears… well all I can do is pray. I will never stop praying for my family. Ironically I will never stop loving you either. Jerome Walters loved his family. He taught me to love my family always but to love GOD more.
GOD bless each and every one of you abundantly.
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 6, 2014 All rights reserved.]
I am offended that you believed her projection and none of you ever made any mention of it to me, ever. I wonder how long she spread that lie?
She insinuated I was one once (1977) and I bawled and cried for years. I was robbed at four, at five, at eight, and fourteen by her nasty schemes and revolting co-abuser. A nasty skank pedophile went out and found a fellow pedophile to marry. How chummy and romantic.
So, secrecy is the key to unnatural lusts. Do it, do what ever abomination crosses your mind but be sure you bury it deep. Terrify your victims then turn around and preach. The world will never know and Mathy Jane will make sure the world will never believe you because she conned The African Methodist Episcopal Zion Church out of a license to preach. (They will never get any more of my money!)
Scandalous! When I belonged to the African Methodist Episcopal Church we could tell. The church had to vote on you every year. A Lay member could go to the Bishop. I hope the fact that the AMEZ Church kept you, and honored you, is no indication of their sincerity. It does make me wonder. I am highly suspicious. I will always read, pray and interpret the Bible for myself. We all should.
We should all pray for divine discernment. Don't be so quick to believe the Big Lie. Let's say that I was a "dike" as you so proudly proclaim. Would that make my sworn testimony less believable? Would my supposed homosexual tendencies make me less credible? Prone to tell big lies on my "mother"?
Now, you do know that she was the closet lesbian don't you? She claimed to hate men because she was raped as a small child. Go ahead and hate me if you want to. Smear and curse my name. It will not stop me. I'm willing, I am glad to have my say. Perhaps because I am female she left part of my gonads intact.
If this family needs some one to save it from the generational curse Martha plunged us in, I'll go. Send Me! If my family is in desperate need of a another Jerome Walters to save it, to share GOD's wisdom, I will do it! I will do it for free! I know I am nothing but a mere woman, old and feeble perhaps. But, I will do it gladly. I will stick my neck out for you! I will tell you the truth and I will make it plain!
When weak men abandon their manhood or if their evil mother robbed them of their testicles, I have enough JEROME WALTERS TESTOSTERONE to take up the slack.
I have enough JEROME WALTERS wisdom and intestinal fortitude to combat liars and snakes. I have enough JEROME WALTERS BIBLICAL SCHOLARSHIP TO NOT LISTEN TO YOUR INTERPRETATION OF GOD'S WORD!
If you don't have sense enough to know that royalty runs in your veins, that GOD is calling you, trying to wake you up, open your blind eyes and unstop your ears… well all I can do is pray. I will never stop praying for my family. Ironically I will never stop loving you either. Jerome Walters loved his family. He taught me to love my family always but to love GOD more.
GOD bless each and every one of you abundantly.
[Excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicles July 6, 2014 All rights reserved.]
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