When I think of Martha I visualize "The serpent". Not, a serpent, "The serpent", Lucifer himself. Red eyed. Didn't I witness my own mother with her eyes all ablaze trying to deafen my infant daughter?
GOD did not let her! Ushered me into the room at the precise moment to witness satan's attack. She was cool, ice cold: "Oh ... I was just trying to check her hearing."
You were just trying to check her hearing! By blowing up a huge paper bag and popping it in her ear! (Bitch you ain't no doctor, nor are you a fucking nurse! Checking her hearing! You were trying to make sure she would never hear again!)
"Get thee behind me satan!"
LORD, I know now that was pure evil in my bedroom, in my home, trying to harm my new born baby. You didn't let her LORD. "No weapon formed against me shall prosper." For sixty-two years this ignorant slut stalked me with her hoodoo and conjure.
Thank you for saving me, for saving my daughter.
Thank You for Your Divine Order. Thank you fro revealing that succubus Mathy Jane!
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