"Behold, the LORD's hand is not shortened, that it cannot save; neither his ear heavy, that it cannot hear; …..None called for justice, nor any pleadeth for truth; they trust in vanity, and speak lies; they conceive mischief, and bring forth iniquity." Proverbs 59:1 and 4
I fully understand why I have to tell my story alone. Most people are too vain and selfish to care about and old black woman with no evidence of wealth. And most people do not care about the Truth at all. They just want to get over "by any means necessary." Most people lie, plot mischief , plan marches and protest for their own self promotion. To get money, wealth and fame. Most people are disingenuous exploiters of the masses. Most people are unread, highly illiterate, and fear true knowledge. They just want to be loud, clamorous , spreading their brand of ignorance.
If I am the only remnant of Jerome Walter's kin demanding justice for his MURDER, a heinous plot, planned , orchestrated , and carried out by his evil daughter, so be it! GOD revealed why you refuse to help me, scream shut up when you know full well you are wrong. Most people are a bunch of lying hypocrites, marching, posting placards, declaring the "White Devil" your true enemy, knowing full well your enemy is in your house.
You are wasting your time and energy . "Get your house in order, sweep around your own front door."
You trust in vanity, your good looks, your degrees, your high status. You foolishly put your trust in lying hypocritical man.
You don't read, you don't study, you are a fake intellectual .
"For by means of a whorish woman a man is brought to a piece of bread; and the adulteress will hunt for the precious life." Proverbs 6:26
I wonder, what is the net worth of my family post the Mathy Jane Experience? Not much. Who ever heard of a broke medical doctor? A broke down, busted to his last dime, brilliant musician? By means of an extremely treacherous selfish whorish woman the entire Walters family has been brought to a crust of bread!
That was my mother, a woman so whorish, we were just ashamed. I lived in shame my whole life! We just walked away shaking our heads, over and over, and over. She was not going to be stopped. She wasn't even going to be discreet. You were just going to shut your mouth, pretend that you didn't see what you saw. No barriers! Not one boundary did Martha ever respect! NONE! Martha did not care how old you were, your gender or your kinship. Martha was not going to be stopped and you damn sure better not ever tell!
"For she hath cast down many wounded: yea many strong men have been slain by her. Her house is the way to hell, going down to the chambers of death." Proverbs 7:26-27
My mother finally married around the time I was two or perhaps three. She married and old blind man. Fleeced him of his money and committed nothing but adultery. He quickly divorced her, but she kept his name and was able to get VA preference which enabled her to get a job as a nurse's aid on the post, Fort Bragg. It was there that she targeted a little short jet black man , much too young for her, that she quickly enslaved for his benefits. I am sure Martha vowed to never be divorced again.
Never believing in GOD, Martha trusted in her own clever well conceived schemes, only . It is clear to me why Martha had that man sexually molesting us as small children. The expression Martha used was: "Tie a knot in dat ****** tail!" She did, once we were thoroughly raped, robbed of all of our innocence, Martha could do just like she pleased. Just like the caught whore that hollers rape, Martha would holler "Child molester! Pedophile!" Loudly, knowing full well she was one too. As a matter of fact the true orchestrator, the originator. Her extremely devious mind knew that she was about two hundred years ahead of this world in her sick sexual proclivities.
Don't scoff it worked! How else can a woman pin an outside child on a man? A little short jet black man producing a tall brown child? Immediately Martha started screaming at any one that would listen ;"He look lak my people! He look lak my mother's people."
The poor unwanted baby that she tried desperately to abort at six month gestation lived! He lived! Weighing 2pounds, two ounces at birth in 1956! That was GOD's hand. That certainly pissed Martha off. The first and only time I witnessed a woman savagely beating a baby. I saw it! I stood there screaming as a six year old child. as she beat my little baby brother senseless. Her explanation; "I was jest potty training him."
Do know she never did anything but mistreat him. Deliberately starved him for love, made him her bitch. The truth is Martha made us all her bitches. We were just as enslaved as any ancestor brought here on a slave ship.
That's my mother, Martha Jane Walters, every word is true. She was a disgusting foul whore! She stole our innocence in infancy. Dogged us and terrorized us secretly until the old whore finally gave up the ghost.
GOD promised to deliver me! PTL! "He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty"
I sought refuge in prayer, in scripture. I know now that I was minicing the behavior of my grandfather. The more my mother cut the wicked demonic fool, the more Jerome Walters prayed. The more he read his Bible.
"I will say of the LORD, He is my refuge and my fortress: my GOD; in Him will I trust. Surely He shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler, and from the noisome pestilence.
He shall cover thee with His feathers, and under His wings shalt thou trust: His truth shall be thy shield and buckler.
Thou shalt not be afraid for the terror by night; nor for the arrow that flieth by day. Nor for the pestilence that walketh in darkness; nor for the destruction that wasteth at noonday.
(The pestilence that walketh in darkness was my mother, a pest, an imp for satan that cleverly and stealthily did her dirt in secret, in the dark, under cover. My mother was truly and undercover 'ho, an undercover demon that took to preaching in order to hide her tremendous filth.)
A thousand shall fall at thy side, and ten thousand at thy right hand; but it shall not come nigh thee.
Only with thine eyes shalt thou behold and see the reward of the wicked. Because thou hast made the LORD, which is my refuge, even the most High, thy habitation; There shall no evil befall thee, neither shall any plague come nigh thy dwelling.
For He shall give His angels charge over thee, to keep thee in all thy ways.
Dear LORD, I wonder how many times did you dispatch your angels to save me, to save us? Foolishly driving a car without brakes at her command. That time every one came down with food poisoning, had to be rushed to the Emergency Room, every one but her.
They shall bear thee up in their hands, lest thou dast thy foot against a stone. Thou shalt tread upon the lion and adder: the young lion and the dragon shalt thou trample under feet.
Because he hath set his love upon me, therefore will I deliver him: I will set him on high, because he hath known my name. He shall call upon me, and I will answer him, I will be with him in trouble; I will deliver him, and honor him. With long life will I satisfy him and shew him my salvation."
Psalm 91
"Though hand join in hand, the wicked shall not be unpunished; but the seed of the righteous shall be delivered."
I am delivered! I AM THE SEED OF THE RIGHTEOUS! I am delivered from the hand of my vile wicked mother! A beast so common she dared to preach! Dared to call herself an ordained minister!
"As jewel of gold in a swine's snout, so is a fair woman which is without discretion." Proverbs 11:21-22
"A virtuous woman is a crown to her husband: but she that maketh ashamed is rottenness in the bones." Proverbs 12:4
Enough said for today.
PTL!
I press on ...
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