Let GOD arise!

From the first moment of my being, the first consciousness I can remember , I knew I was in trouble.  Yes, I walked softly , I tip-toed on egg shells but,  it was not all for naught.  A fallen woman that felt degrading and destroying the very people she pretended to love,  was the only way she could feel good about herself,  was my inheritance.

Some may think surviving a deeply disturbed lunatic demon possessed mother is  bad thing, a tragedy, think not.  More than anyone I learned Almighty GOD is real! (HE) will answer your righteous prayers. (HE) keeps (HIS) children in the hallow of (HIS) hand.

GOD can Not be defeated! I do Not care what it looks like, how long it has taken.  My evil demonic "birth" mother ended up playing her damn self.  She looks stupid now.  She looks like a damn piss ant trying to chop down a Redwood tree.  I almost feel ashamed. My own mother used to go down on graves at midnight collecting dust, "goofer dust" to chuck on everyone that made her jealous.

Worse  than being a stanking whore, a liar, a murderer, she was a sneak, a snake, a viper.  Jesus didn't tell us to forgive such, (HE) told us to shun them.  "From such stay away."  The truth is Martha should have been put away.  She wasn't, she was too clever, we endured to the end.  One thing I know, none of my relatives are still afraid of Martha.  I know why my brothers won't tell, refuse to reveal.  Well, that's your choice.

I will not pretend Martha was something she wasn't; saved, sanctified, honest, just and loving.  I will not lie and pretend I think that low slut is in Heaven.  I will not lie and cower to the likes of trump either. Evildoers have no power.  The only power an evildoer has over anyone is the power we give them.

"Come ye out from among them."