Raking up the remnants ...

"Sweep around yo'own front do' (door)" was a retort used to warn signifying nosey people.  People that insisted on imposing their views concerning your behavior on you.  Growing up I grew quite used to hearing gentle admonitions that fell on deaf ears.

My "mother" was always in the wrong, always caught up in some scandal, generally concerning fornication.  My "mother" was a shameful whore, very carnal.  So much so she sought the occult in order to insure she always had her carnal way.  She did.

I am sweeping up the remnants now.  I am sweeping up what is left of a foolish woman that craved a "mother".  I stayed too long and she was too evil.  When your evil is beyond human comprehension.  When GOD has to strike you blind, render you deaf and dumb in order to endure this albatross!  I humbly thank GOD.

I thank GOD that Martha was NOT as successful as she planned! PTL!  I thank GOD for keeping His eye on me, keeping me under His wing, for not letting my toe dash against a stone.

The world must know my truth, my testimony!  Men and women MUST know such evil exists . ALL MUST KNOW THERE IS A FRIEND THAT STICKS CLOSER THAN A BROTHER!

"Where would I be without the LORD on my side?"  Where would I be, where would any of us be without Jerome Walters on our side?  The whore was a beast!  Not only was she low and common, she was vicious!  She was ignorant and primitive!   Why?  Because she carried, hid, and enjoyed a LEGION OF DEMONS THAT SHE DID DELIBERATED COLLECT FROM GRAVES!

Martha did choose sides.  Looked with her own eyes, leaned to her own dull understanding and chose evil over GOD's Goodness, GOD's Divine Order.  Martha did say, did declare that GOD was too slow.

Martha was evil!  When a child bludgeon's a puppy to death,  I would characterize that child as EVIL!   As a demon, demon possessed, "trouble coming".

What could we do? Nothing!  We had to endure.  I had to endure, I don't have to lie or deny, any more.  "Don't ever speak ill of the dead.";  does not apply here.  That expression is some non-sense promulgated by evil doers to protect their image upon their demise.

I'm so glad that "blakety -blank" is DEAD!  I put my shouting shoes on, haven't taken them off!    If I die, if I go in the next five minutes, I'll go HAPPY!  And furthermore, while we are talking, any body that claims they are sad or in any way miserable over that woman's death is a LIAR!

That should not be.  No one should be such a menace, a sneaky snake, a whore, a thief, a robber, a rapist, that the ENTIRE WORLD  would REJOICE  if they ever KNEW THE REAL YOU!

GOD is making every crooked way straight.  I am healing and thanking GOD that I am no more afflicted,  than I am.    I have "issues", I know that.  But,  thank GOD the many homicides I plotted never came to fruition. PTL!

I always wanted to be a published writer.  That I am! PTL!  I have reasonable good sense.  I love The LORD!  I love art.  Painting, drawing, sewing, gardening, creating is more than a hobby, it is my passion.

When I was growing up in Fayetteville, North Carolina, we had a place called the "Sheltered Workshop".  It was created for special needs adults, "retarded" or afflicted people that were encouraged to build things to sell.  Their creating and the public buying their crafts created a sense of independence and dignity in the special needs adults.

I have created my own "Sheltered Workshop".  I see beauty in trash, deliberately turn it into something beautiful. I am healing.  I am beaming!  I am coming into my glory!  I thank GOD for so many magnificent gifts!

I thank GOD for my daughter! Beautiful! Brilliant! Truly a "mini-me", a second chance at a life deliberately torn asunder by an evil reprobate "mother".

Born into the clothes of evil Martha Jane Walters, I had to endure.  I endured to the end.  PTL!