That reference is to the Trojan horse. That was one smart military move. Sparta and Troy were at war. "All is fair in love and war." "The means justifies the ends."
"Beware of malignant narcissistic mothers bearing gifts." No one should have to beware of their own mother! No one's mother should be so predatory as to be rendered completely untrustworthy. What good are you as a human being? What good are you when your kind is uncommon to Jesus? "What father would give his son a serpent when he asked for bread?" So according to Jesus, you were uncommonly, common.
What woman can not be trusted to nurture, feed and protect her own children? Cats and dogs do it. I have had many ferrel cats have kittens on my property. You could not find those kittens! The first thing a mother cat does is lick her kittens clean. She licks them of all the thick, sticky, gooey,bloody after birth. She licks them to stimulate their digestion. She nurses them, each and every one of them. If you watch closely, that little runt, gets feed too.
That is animal instinct. The fact is, some people do not have natural maternal or paternal instinct. Some people are perverted. Their corrupt minds belong to the evil one. Do not fear them and do not waste one second of time feeling sorry for them.
Make sure you know, they care less than nothing, for you. You are dung under their feet, a dirty rag, something disposable. My mother stabbed me with; "And XXXX ain't nun ugh yo'daddy no way!". He had been my daddy for over fifty years! Why couldn't he continue being my daddy? What had I said to you? What had I done to you? Of course I remarked, turned you in to the police for MURDER of my grandfather. They never did anything. You put on a show. Did your best lying and acting performance. So, why hate me? You did it!
Why do your "flying monkeys" hate me? Do they hate me for having the courage to snatch that robe off of you? You ended up a toothless lying lion. Sure you carried guns but I learned to stay off of your premises.
Poor Martha lived an awful life paralyzed with fear. Paranoid, she lived very cautiously suspecting every one of doing to her what she was secretly doing to them.
Thank you for Variance LORD!
"Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! XXXX ain't yo' daddy" Martha's implication was that I was a dummy. No, I may be dumb, but not on that score. Confusing me, confusing your men about their children is not funny. Having so many sexual partners that you can not possibly know yourself, is not funny. Mistreating a poor black bastard female child just because you could , was never funny. Even whores cringe at that low blow.
But, let's look at this objectively, from the point of view of a lay psychiatrist. What did Martha have to lose other than pride? She was finally found out and called out. When had she ever admitted to the slightest mistake?
Sadly and frankly, the reason she made so many bone head mistakes in eighty-sevenyears is because she was a hard headed reprobate and frankly when she became common enough , dumb enough, desperate enough to raid graveyards in search of power, it was over.
It was over for all of us. It was certainly over for granddaddy. It was over fro the entire Walters dynasty.
I refuse! Let them perish without me. I see! I know! I was there! She has no power, never had any. What she had was primitive diabolical evil and more nerve than a brass monkey.
While Martha bragged about her ability to scramble any ******'s brains, her brains were scrambled. Scrambled by satan. While she bragged she was winning, driving a second hand Cadillac, she was losing.
Jesus said to shun such people. To come out from among them. satan has grown far too mannish and corrupt. s/he has grown too comfortable. We give up much too easily. We placate much too often.
We let her win because she is so fierce, so vulgar, so demonic! Never forget; there is Power in that name Jesus! Power over every name! Invoke it! Call on Him while He can yet be found. Tell satan to bow down and to do so right now!
PTL!
I press on ...
Monday, September 28, 2015
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment