I still take the actual paper, the physical "paper" paper. Old habits die hard. It is a ritual, I enjoy it. I don't know when they changed the ink. You can't smell the ink on newspapers today. No, there is not much in it. My paper, the AJC, is in step with all the local channels.
I do come from a family of ravenous readers. We learned by example . JR Walters, a self educated man believed; "Ya'got tuh cultivate the brains! You got to study!….an idle mind is the devil's workshop."
I love to read! It is a must. It is as essential, as natural, as life sustaining as breathing. If you meet a person that professes out loud how much they hate to read, or you know they do not read, are in fact vacuous, shun.
You have encountered a dullard, a dummy. Something lazy and no count. These same people love to brag about what college they attended or what degree they "earned", but within ten minutes of the first conversation with them you know you have encountered another blind sheep. Shun.
I always knew I deserved better but "the season was dry" and I did not date outside of my race. What an idiot I was!
I will not be relegated to the bottom of society, forced to pick out of a rag bin for a mate, simply because my skin is black! My grandfather taught me to never take low. The Prophets reminded us to be "evenly yoked." Ladies! Wake up! Number one and foremost DO NOT MAKE BABIES TO SNARE, SNATCH, or CLAIM A MAN!
It will not work. You are out of order. Before you have "relations" with that man, evaluate him. Is his mouth raggedy? Are his shoes "run'tover"? Does he lie? He is a whore monger (player)? Does he have outside children? Does he offend? his breath? his feet? Does he have frequent flatulence? Is he broke? always in need of your help? Is he worth your time?
Ladies, don't ever get with just any man because you are eyeballing the clock. If he doesn't make your heart beat faster, if you yourself know that he is pretty much worthless, shun.
Don't get with a man you intend to fix. It can NOT be done.
My granddaddy was a good man, a gentleman. His daughter was a sick whore but that was not his fault. The ignorant beast took to evil like a duck to water. She sure made my poor granddaddy suffer before she finally took his life.
His seventeen year old son bleed to death in his arms. Then there was Mathy Jane, a pioneer freak, a legion of demons determined to have her demonic way and did! Mathy was his cross! I know she earned him a crown.
No family I will not give up the right for the wrong. I will not lie or remain silent. There is a great possibility that Martha was a serial rapist of young boys . Remember, she was a pioneer freak. She was a brutal terrorist. She was quick to cut a vacuum cleaner cord , strip you naked and beat you bloody and senseless .
Just make sure you know there was no real Martha Jane Walters or Mathy Jane. There was only that legion of demons occupying Mathy Jane's body. Raping, robbing, terrorizing, mocking GOD, wearing us out each and every Sunday of our lives.
Sunday school, "church", dinner on the grounds, "sanging" and the whole time old Mathy Jane was laughing, lying, setting up for destruction. She hated me viciously because she hated herself. Martha knew who she was, what she was and why.
All the church in the world was never going to wash her stank off.
GOD sent me here to warn you. I am not about to argue or debate. You love her, go right ahead. I'm siding with granddaddy, JR Walters. She was a cruel slut but all of her savage cruelty and hoodoo could never shut down my brain.
You give up the right for the wrong! You deny GOD's Divine Order! Keep lying, keep denying. She is no longer here with her rapid fire insults and excuses. She can't even chunk any more dust.
Praise the LORD! I am counting my blessings! "Don't nevah speak ill of tuh ded." Are you also an idiot? Go read a book!
GOD gave us, me, Holy Ghost Power. The power to tread on , to handle serpents, vipers. Mathy Jane was a viper. A brilliant viper but a serious poisonous, dangerous viper , none the less. Shun!
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