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

Thursday, January 5, 2017

Looking back, laughing

Evil can't win! There is nothing a stealth evil demon can do to you if GOD is on your side.  GOD is on the side of the righteous , always. Period.  GOD can NOT lie. Now satan is a LIAR, the bastard father of all lies.  I'm sure my evil mother is spinning in her dirty sick grave.  A PERVERT! A MURDERER! A CON ARTIST! A WITCH!

WHY?  What was her purpose? "For it is written".  True, that Jezebel heifer is in the Bible, through and through.  She knew, loved it, rejoiced in her ability to torture, vex, destroy, ruin, enslave.  I'm so glad that bitch is dead! (Dancing! Dancing! Dancing!)

Why do evil people live so long? No worries! Nothing bothered my mother.  Nothing kept her evil ass from sleeping.  That is proof positive of her soothe saying, conjure, voodoo, evil envy, sadistic nature.  No conscious. How does one live eighty-seven years never caring about, never loving anyone? That is demon possession!

If any woman every deserved to be demon possessed it was certainly that selfish, greedy, lying, immature, ignorant, illiterate Mathy Jane.

My mother never washed our clothes. I remember her giving me instructions for the washing machine and I was only five.  I didn't know any better.  It never occurred to me, no one ever told me "mothers" washed clothes.  We were all expected to keep our own clothes clean.  Most of us did.  I had one brother, *Willie , a little tardy on personal hygiene.  When he ran out of underwear he would raid my grandfather's drawers where he was sure to find fresh , neatly folded underwear.

So, one day we are all gathered in the kitchen and my grandfather started screaming at my brother; "Nigga! Yo'got on my draws!"   Willie responded indignantly; "I ain't got on none of your drawers old man!" Willie was furious!  Why the very idea of such an accusation from my grandfather unnerved him.  

Granddaddy simply responded with a quiet; "We'll see."

Not too very long after that incident granddaddy was screaming again, except this time he was declaring; "Nigga I caught'cha! You wearing my draws!"

Sure enough,  that old man was smart enough to rig his  "draws" with a tiny orange flag he sewed in the top of his underwear.   Sure enough,  when *Willie bent down in front of granddaddy the flag popped out.  *Willie was caught red handed.

What is the moral of my story? Evil can't win.

"Come ye out from among them."

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