I have to laugh ...

there is one thing my mother hated.  Other than just hating me for bothering her with my worthless life, Martha hated the fact that I could talk.  That I communicated so well.  Whether in writing or verbally.  I am a great communicator.  How can I help it?  My great-grandmother, Mary Wright Walters was a brilliant communicator, as was her mother, Mary Wright.  As, was my grandfather, Jerome Walters.

It seems that my mother demanded that I be retarded, slow to think, an inarticulate stutterer.    Just how was she,  an very intelligent woman,  ever going to have dumb children?    Intelligence  rides the dominant gene.  My mother may have reproduced with men less intelligent but,  her remarkable intelligence over rode any possible dimwittedness.

Martha did have a criminal mind.  I don't have it.  Praise GOD that gene bypassed me.  Anger, a quick temper, I do have unfortunately.  I pray daily.  When vexed, GOD dispatches His angels to keep me from harm, to keep me from harming others.

LORD I thank You.  I thank you for my journey.

PTL!

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