I Will Not Be Silenced!

"...Go ye, and tell that fox, behold, I cast out devils, and do cures today and tomorrow, and the third day I shall be perfected." Luke 13:32

Friday, December 2, 2016

"My LORD from Zion!"

was my birth mother's favorite expression.  Yes, she was an ordained pastor.  The African Methodist Episcopal Zion church gave her a license to  preach in 1979.  Never sought to take it back.  She did call it a license to preach but it turned out to be a license to kill and murder, to practice witchcraft, to destroy every one foolish enough to associate with her.

For sixty-two years I witnessed my own mother mock GOD, break boundaries, crush every one that resisted her,  administer brutal beatings and rage.  Yes, my mother raged, she was uncontrollable.  Truly a menace to society, an abomination.

Why was Martha raging so? SHE WAS DEMON POSSESSED! For my entire life I have had to listen to people declaring demon possession an impossibility.  So called Christians that have never  so much as read the Bible.  People that place their Bibles in the windows of their cars in order to appear to love GOD.

Don't tell me about the phony Christians flocking to the church. The exact same type of Christians  used to flock to our house, had cars lined up on both sides of the street seeking knowledge and "dust" from Madame Watson.

My mother was delusional enough to think she really had power.  What she had was terror tactics. Going down on murdered men's graves at midnight!  Forbidding us to ever tell or reveal your demonic ass!

I'm laughing.  You tried to kill me so many times and every time GOD saved me.  Hot soapy enemas, rape, never ending sexual molestation, sabotage after sabotage, demonic pathological lie after demonic pathological lie. You laughed, had me driving a car without brakes for nearly a year.  It was GOD that saved me from that eighteen wheeler at age nineteen.

Well Martha dear, my long experience with you prepared me for these trump days.  I'm laughing!  OLD WHITE MEN!  A bunch of old fizzle farts! Our enemies can't stop laughing.  These grumpy old men were worthless in their youth.  Just what do they think they can do now?  Who fears an old toothless dog with barely enough wind to growl?

Relax children of righteousness, they shall proceed no further.

Beaming!

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