My own "birth" mother was something so sly, so slick, so wicked, she didn't want to know herself. Martha Jane Walters came to this earth determined to have things her way. A woman that was actually complimented, felt superior because her pigmentation was "damn near white". She really was white. Her skin was still pale white in places the sun didn't shine when she finally died.
Martha preached. She was ordained. I thought she preached well. Did I know she was standing up there lying, putting on a show? No! Did I know she preached "stolen" sermons, word for word, verbatim , verbatim from tapes I sent her? Yes. Did I know she was demon possessed? No! Why? Because my brother slipped off for TWENTY-FIVE YEARS , abandoned us and didn't tell us shit! Why? She made him ashamed. Dear LORD, tell my brother, tell my brothers, you maketh not ashamed.
We are all born into wickedness, into sin. We can't help it. Man is by human nature sinful, selfish, carnal. That is why GOD sacrificed (HIS) Son Jesus. If we can't see that, can't honor GOD by loving our fellow man sincerely, we deserve to perish.
Many of us claim to love and trust the LORD when we really mean money. My mother always had the most money, always controlled the purse stings. Martha always loved money too. She would do anything for a quarter, shit for a dime, a nickel, perhaps a penny.
I know now Martha pretended it was the money. It was never the money. It was the sadistic pleasure she derived from conning people, from scalding, burning, branding, raping , MURDERING people, small animals, any and everything. Yes, I do thank GOD for Mathy Jane, for without that Mathy Jane experience I too would be a blind follower of that monstrosity trump.
"Arise from your slumber". Read the Bible for yourself. Start with the book of Matthew.
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