Listen to that still small voice in your head, in your heart. It is there. It is in everyone of us. That is your anointing, your rudder, your steering mechanism. When GOD can't get there fast enough to intervene , (HE) guides you through (HIS) anointed Word that can only be heard by those that love (HIM).
I love the LORD! I felt the hand of my LORD Jesus Christ scoop me up! (HE) saved me. My mother was foul. Beyond foul, she was an abomination to the Holy Ghost. She was a succubus! An imp!
I am so proud of GOD! I look back over my life and realize the awful danger I was in. I count plot after plot devised by ignorant Mathy Jane trying her level best to destroy me! The destruction, the ruination, the total annihilation of Jerome Walter's good name was the evil one's goal. It will not happen.
Why me!?
What did satan see in me that he ordered you to kill? Why didn't you ever give up? Why didn't you ever change? If you hated being a whore, if you were so ashamed, why be one? Martha you were a ravenous dog, a ravenous bitch dog in heat. that is a shame before the LORD to say but it is the absolute truth. That explains your deep hatred for me. Why would I want to be a whore? a prostitute? a "side piece"? I noticed it didn't help you any.
You weren't ashamed of that. That was the wool you pulled over our eyes. Once you got pregnant at sixteen why did you keep getting pregnant ever year? Martha! You lacked self discipline, discretion. Martha! Guess what your cruelty developed in me? You guessed it, self-discipline, discretion, tenacity! "Won't (HE) do it!?"
You were so ashamed of having us out of wedlock with different daddies that you had to exact revenge from us, so you pretended. It's cool , GOD is making every "crooked way straight."
Praise the LORD!
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