An old common woman ...

got a hold of me, got her filthy evil demonic hands on us and tried to never let go.  An old sadistic woman, a complete murderous sociopath came here to this earth,  boroughed  into the bone marrow, the very fabric of the Walters family and completed destroyed us.  An old demonic whore came here and did her worse, clapped her hands, squealed like a pig and finally died.

No, she had no morals, none, not one.  Yes, she was selfish and greedy, common and nasty.  Worse, she was extremely devious.  Yes, she birthed us all deliberately without fathers.  The only father any of us had was her father and that demon pure hated him for "always interfering in the way she 'raised' her children."

It is imperative that I tell my story every where I go.  These low common women are devastating, there are far too many of them on this earth.   Yes, they are in the "church" standing up PREACHING! BOLD AS sATAN BECAUSE THEY ARE sATAN'S IMPS.

You need to know! LISTEN!  Get off of your false pride and LISTEN!  This is not a racial issue, this is a SPIRITUAL ISSUE!  This is an issue of faith.  The evil one is so desperate he is attacking GOD's anointed in the womb.  he is stalking us before we can be born,  equipping women like my mother with fierce pride, dogged determination to destroy and to never be stopped, to never slow down.

Jesus told me to fear no man, no woman, no thing.  I will not, I refuse! The hatred my mother carried for me was not secret.  She shared it with every one in my family but me.  Once when I was thirty -three she berated me in front of my aunt calling me a snake, a "sneaky snake".  I was hurt, I was wounded.  I could not understand why  or how my mother could believe such a thing.

I had no way of knowing the woman standing their blasting me to Kingdom Come was demon possessed.  I had yet to recognize she had indeed MURDERED  my grandfather.  There was still so much evil she had committed that I had yet to uncover or remember.  There were still years and years of evil I  could not  recognize.  My blinders were held on tightly.   I had no mother.  The woman that birthed me for her private sadistic torture was satan himself wearing my mother's skin.

Children, when your mother permits herself to become something as evil as my mother you can't know, you won't know until you pray to Almighty GOD to strengthen your heart to enable you to know.

My brother admitted that he feared her so much that he had to placate her.  Yes, she convinced him that he could not win that she had more power than GOD. Mathy sang her demonic song; "You can't win for the fix you in, I can't lose for the stuff I use."  every day of her long GOD forsaken life.

Help me Holy Ghost! When your mother is a demonic "root worker", commits ever sin in satan's playbook and NO ONE, not one person on this earth dare say ONE WORD  against her.  When her destroyed victims remain mum, stone silent  and SHE IS DEAD!

SHE IS DEAD! THAT OLD EVIL DEMONIC WOMAN IS FINALLY DEAD!

PRAISE THE LORD!  I am finally free! Free of her stain, free of her constant interference and manipulation.  Free of her conjure and WITCHCRAFT!

Family please, set yourselves Free!  Dance on that demon's head. Celebrate! The wicked witch is dead!  The wicked witch is finally dead!

My grandfather always assured me that Jesus would fix it and (HE) finally did!

Praise the LORD!