It does not pay to be a slow learner or in other words ...

"A little learning is a dangerous thing." 

Yes, my mother was a "root worker", a conjurer, a practitioner of  voodoo , hoodoo, witchcraft.  Yes, she did use her manipulative skills to con me out of the State University of New York where I earned a full fellowship.  Yes, that sly jealous serpent did not relent until I was back at home with her, rotting again.

My mother finally became kind and nurturing to me after I proved I was worth loving, graduated from NCA&T University with honors.  Martha made a big deal of taking me out to Golden Corral as a graduation present.  I was just as happy pushing my tray, filling my plastic glass from the drink fountain.

Yes, I was that dumb I am afraid.  Not only does my mother start to praise me, to finally love me,  she gives me her old Buick.  Little did I know what really lurked in Martha's sick mind.  Yes, I should have known.  And yes,  I did know some things.  Of course I knew she was a root worker.  I just didn't know she would work them on me, on us.

So, Martha heard and knew the scripture; "No weapon formed against me shall prosper."  She was too dumb to believe it because she always thought her conjure was prospering her.  She drove big fine Cadillacs, always had more money than she needed.  As far as Martha was concerned, she was winning.

No such thing.  Murdered her own father  in 1979 and never had sense enough to be ashamed, to repent.

So, it is left up to me.  Not only do I get to tell about her WITCHCRAFT, Murder, incest and pedophilia, I get to brag about how GOD saved me.

Praise the LORD!  Study that Book!  EveryWord is true!