So, you're a Christian ...

that's what you say.  You know that means you have to be long suffering don't you?   "Long suffering" as in burdened down with imps like my mother, step-father, some relatives, some "friends", some co-workers.  Long suffering is exactly that, suffering!  Excruciating pain, no pain killer, no balm and worse no one who cares, well, very few.

Dear children if you ever find one single person on this earth that loves you sincerely, unconditionally, you are blessed.  Children, if you were born to a real mother, a godly woman that loved you fiercely, would gladly lay down her life to save yours , you are truly blessed.

I'm blessed also.  My mother was the opposite, she was everything Jesus warned us to expect.  The very best part of my mother was my grandfather, Jerome Walters.  She dumped us on him until we were of "age", out of diapers, still too young to know what she was doing or why.

Did I tell you I did my Master's Thesis on voodoo and conjure?  Well, I did, found my mother.  How did I end up leaving a great school like the SUNY to attend tiny little Atlanta University?   Following the guidance of my mother.  Yes, she was creeping, seeking to destroy but,  GOD was revealing.  Praise the LORD!

Martha had a choice and she had plenty of time, dirt off of a murdered man's grave or the Holy Ghost.  She chose the former.  Martha was always a fool.  Don't follow Martha.

"Come ye out from among them."