I now thank GOD every day that my own mother hated me with a passion! What if that fallen woman had loved me, taught me the tricks of her trade?
It is a disgusting truth that few in my family want to know. Is it easier to hate me with the vile hatred that ogre taught you? Or are you as dumb as that monstrosity claimed? Are you as ugly? unworthy? disgustingly black?
Sadly , their (all that reject me) adamant refusal to know the truth keeps them broken, enslaved, traumatized with cold uncaring hearts that can't love either.
I do want to reverse the curse, to break the chains, to flee from evil. I will not call her mother. I must laugh. It is utterly ridiculous! I am hated for seeing, comprehending, detecting, knowing the truth! Really! ? Just what person could not see, did not know that Martha was as common as bat shit?
Come to your truth and heal! Come quickly! Give your life to Christ. Know your truth! Don't let that demon force you into captivity, rob you of your destiny because she chose evil over good. Because she was too common to ever reveal to a "decent world".
"Come ye out from among them" Claim your place at GOD's table, in front of His Throne.
Martha knew exactly what she was doing, why and for whom. Do not waste another day or another tear feeling sorry for a fallen woman that never cared about you. Do pray for her but do not fall for another one of her tricks. Pray for deliverance from evil.
[Excerpt from THE JR WALTERS CHRONICLES September 20, 2014 All rights reserved.]
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