"Dem yo' germars! Ain't nobody got no bitness touchin' yo'germars but you!"
Dear LORD, thank you! I know that it was you that spoke to Jerome Walters that morning while I was yet, still, an infant, a mere toddler. For some reason granddaddy felt a need to pass that information on to us.
We were standing in less than three inches of tipid water, being washed in his homemade lye soap with an actual torn rag, preparing for "Sunday-go-tuh-meetin'" , taking our traditional "Saturday night" bath.
The tub was galvanized steel, we called it a tin tub anyway. When he finished, he cleaned it out and hung it back in it's proper place on the rough hand hewn wooden plank wall of his screened- in back porch.
Again GOD. His Divine Order. satan runs nothing. Mathy was always running her mouth, always lying. She could not help it. Precisely the reason I will not tolerate a liar or a whore in my life to this very day.
I feel sorry for any man or woman that has to bear the burden of a Mathy Jane. I am not ashamed to admit that I watch 'First 48 Hours' with an open mind. No, I do not condone murder. But, I do know some people will push you that far. That is why we must pray daily.
Wear out your knee caps! Pray! satan is busy and women like my ignorant mother are far too fierce. Get baptized! Put your armor on! Jesus is your anchor. Get your anchor. Make sure your anchor holds, grips a solid ROCK!
You are going to need Him! We ALL need Him! Every hour we need Him! If you don't know how much you need Him, I feel sorry for you. I pray for you. I pray GOD wrap His loving protective arms around you the balance of your days.
PTL!
I press on ...
Saturday, July 25, 2015
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