READ!!!

READERS ARE LEADERS!!! DUMB ASS!

Yes I'm pissed! Pissed to high heaven! Pissed the maximum of my piss-ugh-fis-ugh-ti! Why? MUTHAFUCKING DUMB ASS NIGGERS! MUTHAFUCKING PERVERTS UP IN PULPITS PREACHING LEADING THE MASSES ASTRAY!

Why? Lazy ass MUTHAFUCKERS REFUSE TO DAMN READ!  Niggers and coons so dumb they think using foul language is prohibited or frowned upon by GOD, OUR Father, some Supreme Being!

That is "slave mentality' dumb ass. That is elitism, class division.   The King's English. Talk like the King, mimic the King's speech , prove you are intelligent.

You need your dumb ass kicked, you deserve to suffer. The "cursing" Scripture is referring to is what my own mother did, "chunck dust".  WITCHCRAFT! VOODOO! CONJURE! It is not funny, it is true. 

For as long as I knew my "mother" (sixty-two years) she deliberately terrorized us with VOODOO!  Yes, my mother was a dust shaker!  Before you laugh you should know some things she did very successfully.  Number One; MURDERED HER OWN DADDY!

Number Two; Destroyed every life she touched in order to make her self look good, in order to be the s/hero.

Yes, the low-slut-for-satan-volunteer-imp died laughing at me. Un-invited me to her funeral! Told me NOT to piss on her grave when she was dead. 

Why?   Because I had   the nerve, the temerity,  to inquire about the vicious rape I suffered at her hands when I was eight years old.

Oh my LORD from Zion! I had forgiven her! I was fifty-seven years old. I just wanted closure, some comfort from my abuser.  What did I get?  Abused worse! Hated Worse! Then,  what was the worse thing satan could make old Mathy Jane do? Confess! Laugh in my face!  Admit that she had been the source of all my pain for my entire life!

Martha did declare that she had won, that she was smarter than GOD.  That I was the dummy for being honest, for being a "goody two shoes".  She was "yalla", I was black as tar! She was in tight with GOD because she was an ORDAINED MINISTER!  

She was still WINNING  because only she knew how to win; "You can't win fuh (for) the fix you in, I can't lose fuh the stuff I use."  Martha sang that song often.  That song generally preceded her going  immediately into some demonic trance,  laughing hysterically.

This whore for satan raged at me!  Always made ever evil deed she was caught red-handed in , my fault.

Well, Martha Jane Walters, you get no cover here. I have zero reason to continue cloaking for you. YOU WERE EIGHTY-SEVEN!  So, just when did you plan to repent? I know, NOT NEVAH!  Just like you bragged.

One good thing about it, I read;  "No weapon formed against me SHALL  prosper", ever.  "What is done in the dark shall surely come to light."

No,  "family" , not one of you ever have to help me honor my grandfather's great legacy with a HEADSTONE!   Just don't attempt to block My Blessings!  

No,  I am NOT the one.  My granddaddy used to tell my mother every day; "Mathy Jane, Gwen ain't duh one. You best leave hur alone. She's anointed."

Of course Martha didn't listen, the whore raged and raged until she could rage no more.  If you are a true believer in Christ you know [HE] MAKETH NOT ASHAMED!

REVERSE THE CURSE!

"COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!"