My own "mother" was a predator, a predator of the worse kind, not just because she was our "mother" but because she was so stealth. Sneaky! Underhanded! Manipulative! Lying! Yes, I must finally admit that my mother was possibly the most immoral woman that ever lived. Why? Because she preached!
The African Methodist Episcopal Zion Church actually issued her a license to preach, an ordination in 1979. 1979, the same year she MURDERED my grandfather!
Not only did she preach, she preached well! Martha was very intelligent in every area where she wanted to be intelligent. She was a complete idiot in areas, on subjects and on days that benefited her.
It is very important that the world I occupy learn of Martha Jane Walters because our world is overrun with such women right now. They are proliferating at an astronomical rate. Whores! Low common whores that will do anything for a dollar. Nothing is ever too low or too repugnant. These women must be stopped. I say women because women are the most vile. Assigned to be our first teacher, to mold and shape our wet clay minds, it is imperative to have a loving mother.
No, your mother does not have to be intelligent or beautiful, but sincere. Your mother should want the best for you. Do know far too many women are reptilian, vipers, and want the worse for their off spring. I call these women anti-mothers. They are anti-mothers aligned with the Anti-Christ.
I do thank GOD every day that my mother was such a sniveling coward. While she was a complete horror for eighty-seven years she did not dare do most of what she wanted to. I did ask GOD why she hated me so much? GOD assured me that she hated every one the same. Martha Jane Walters hated every one with the exact same vengeance she held for GOD.
Yes, Martha hated GOD! Martha hated GOD for being superior to her, for (HIS) rule, (HIS) authority over her. Just like lucifer, Martha demanded to be the fairest of them all, to be worshipped, feared, not adored, simply feared.
Martha was a beast that should have been brought down or taken out the night she went ballistic on Mr. *Wifford M******'s porch, attempting to take her own father's life when she was only sixteen. A few years before she finally ceased to be Martha confessed to me how she tried to kill him. "I put a double barreled shotgun up tuh hiz head! … mister Wiffod had to wrestle it out my hands."
I sensed that she was still very proud, it was another stellar moment of pure debauchery in her long life. As was the time she stabbed that woman for calling her a whore, beat and bludgeoned her lovers and husbands viciously.
I must pause for a moment and laugh hysterically. My mother's greatest complaint was that she could never find a good man. "Niggers ain't shit!" was always her sorry excuse.
The irony of my mother's foul life can not be overlooked. This woman that complained that there was no good man to be had MURDERED a great man, a real man, an anointed man of GOD.
I look back over all the bloody violence I was forced to witness and keep secret from my youth and I shake my head. Why did we keep forgiving her? It was more than the fear, more than her vile threats. We thought we were doing the Christian thing. I was a very old woman before I comprehended what Jesus said; "If they repent!" We are to forgive our fellow man if they REPENT! If they ask us for forgiveness.
Martha Jane Walters never repented for anything in her long life. As a matter of fact when she successfully wronged someone, she bragged. My "mother's" great parting shots are still alive in my mind. "Shit! I gave dat nigger my ass to kiss! I can scramble any mutherfuckers's brains!"
World, do know that is exactly what Martha Jane Walters did for eighty-seven years. We were robbed! Raped, robbed, molested, assaulted, hated, stalked and destroyed by our own mother.
GOD said No!
Do know for the rest of my life I will actively try to save children from monster mothers like mine. Sniveling cowards too depraved to accept responsibility for their own actions. Pathological liars that flat refuse to ever tell the truth about anything. Carnal lustful beast that target small children , their own children.
I did think Martha preached as a form of trade off, an exchange. You know, a little side deal with GOD. "GOD I will preach well for you, bring you souls in exchange for my mistakes. No, the ravenous beast did it for fun. She was a sadist! Our mistake was forgiving her over and over. I must admit that my grandfather told us to leave and never come back. Unfortunately he did not have the words, the knowledge, the know how, to tell us why.
Praise the LORD!
P.S.
Simon Temple on Yadkin Road in Fayettevile, North Carolina, you have some explaining to do. All of you still sitting there under someone you think is anointed, someone you call a man of GOD. Don't you ever forget you thought Martha Jane Walters was anointed also. Pray for discernment.
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