I don't care what it looks like, how long evil was allowed to devour you, vex and humiliate you, evil can not win. I know for a fact Almighty GOD did not lead and guide me, shelter and protect me from my most evil "mother" for nothing. GOD wants this world to know what horrid whores we have up in pulpits "preaching", laying on of hands, healing, while double minded and demon possessed.
That stanking whore came after me in her corrupt womb. I heard her, calling me a cunt, raging with anger because I was female, another rival. Because I was more intelligent, more attractive, more self disciplined. Mainly, Martha was mad because her greatest savage acts against me GOD turned around in my favor.
Demanding that I never talk, live silently around her whorish stanking ass because she could not turn down an opportunity to screw any one, anything for money. For money was the lie she told. She paid some men, some women, some children, herself. This bitch hating me with a purple passion for knowing, for seeing through her. Dumb bitch! Ray Charles could see through your demonic ass from his blind dead grave!
Jesus said we can come into the Kingdom even in the last hour. You could have finally repented at age eight-seven. You could have released us from your prison. You could have come clean. What did you have to lose? You knew I knew. You knew I always knew. You knew you terrorized me because you did it deliberately. You were never smarter. You were just twenty-six years my senior.
Yes, I feared you but you knew I would fight you. I would defend myself. I thank GOD I slapped your cowardly ass back when I was eight years old. Yea, you always talked shit, but you never slapped me again. Plus, luckily for me, you preferred beating men, boys, babies.
No, you didn't have to repent. You swore you would not so rot bitch!
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