I Will Not Be Silenced!

"...Go ye, and tell that fox, behold, I cast out devils, and do cures today and tomorrow, and the third day I shall be perfected." Luke 13:32

Saturday, July 16, 2016

Trained like a dog

For the rest of my days I will thank GOD for rescuing me.  I was in the lion's den, a fiery furnace, imprisoned by my own mother!

Not only was my mother a malignant narcissist she was EVIL! My mother, Martha Jane Walters made satan himself back up.  I swear to GOD satan feared my mother.  You talk about a stank nasty sadistic "'hoe"! Nasty! Just common as bat shit nasty! INCEST!  Pedophilia!  All covered over, sweep under the rug by great acting, brilliant lying and witchcraft.

My mother would have done well and totally escaped exposure or recognition if she had stayed out of the church.  Well,  she would have never had a problem if she had opted to live right, to love the LORD.  No way.  This "haint"  came here and ruled, just mauled and afflicted the Walters family for eighty-seven years!

You need to know!  Before you waste your time sitting up in some "church" two and three times a week, pouring your money, heart and soul into a ministry , you better know who you are serving.

Do not keep company with double minded people.  As soon as you hear the word WITCHCRAFT, run!

From the moment I opened my eyes  for the first time this   low slut for satan was vexing and tormenting me, all of us.  I should have known.  Those hot soapy enemas! My mother was a muthafucking freak!  I was four and told my granddaddy.  Mathy became unglued, labeled me the family snitch. Hated me and persecuted me forever!  How could I know this act was designed for her sadistic sexual pleasure?

I am becoming a lay psychiatrist in my efforts to de-mystify the evil that engulfed this woman I had to call mother.  Martha Jane Walters had a fixation with fecal matter.  She loved to gather shit to smear on you, to mail in a letter, to use in some demonic incantation. So, shit is a tool of the devil.  Makes sense.

The devil is a lie! Yes, Mathy it took me an extremely long time to figure you out and to rid myself of you but it wasn't your brilliance or satan's favor.  You trained us like dogs.  You taught us to sit, fetch, roll over, to do your bidding.  To be as loyal to you as a dog. To be as obedient as a dog!

You should have never taken me to church Mathy.  You should not have procured a license to preach. Out of all the horrible things you did for eighty-seven years, preaching falsely was the worse.

Bow down satan!

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