First of all learn to think for yourself. Practice standing alone, on your two independent feet. Bend, bow, shuffle for no one! Jesus said it best; "Fear NO man!"
Don't! Do NOT! The only weapon the evil doer has is fear. Trust GOD! "Trust and obey!" "RESIST THE DEVIL AND S/HE WILL FLEE."
Love a power higher than yourself. I love The Holy Ghost/Spirit that has guided and shielded me from abominable evil for my entire existence. Don't miss your blessings following evil, jealous, lying, hypocritical "wo/man". What ever you do , do not fear an empty headed enemy because he claims to have ninety-nine percent of the wealth. I must laugh, he is my birth mother but, on a much larger scale.
My mother could and did convince, otherwise intelligent people, to sacrifice huge sums of money so she could take some life threatening curse off of them. My mother was a hoot , dressed in some Gypsy regalia, speaking some homemade "Spanglish", using magic paper snakes, long table cloths that hid jars to be switched.
My mother did help many men get their nature back via pre-paid for "head", called arranged dates with her lonely "Christian" girlfriends. We hollered , we screamed. Did I know I was complicit, a partner, in crime? No, not really. I was a child, we were playing, just having fun, just "hustling".
I did "chide" my mother. I did ask her why? How? ; "Furst off… I know dey a fool for coming to me in the first place! (hysterical laughter) … Then I hint around and figure out their problem. … Shit! .. A nigga ain't got but , three possible problems, hiz health , sex or money. When I see the nigga head nodding' , I know I got him and I go in for the kill!"
After a thorough fleecing of some simpleton , my mother always took me shopping. She was so generous, I got one gift to her one hundred. I agreed, after all, she was the master mind. It was her scheme, I was just the "Door keeper".
What is my point? Evil can NOT win! Ever! It is impossible. It is All in Divine Order. If these so called Evangelical Christians bothered to read the Bible for themselves, they would know better.
If some "man", some mongrel, thinks he left you with a baby. Tell that nigga "Sayronara muthafucker!"
Look what GOD did! Young Ladies, old ladies, do let GOD fight your battles! "Know your worth!" Fight with all your might, for what is right. Fight for the children, the innocent little children like me. Little children reduced to pawns in some vile heathen's game.
If you were abused, laughed at, scorned, so! You are all right, a little scuffed up but, count it all joy.
Never, permitted to be a "sissy" in a family dominated by males, I flourished ! "Stood my ground!" "Kicked much ass!"
"Soft" does NOT fit me! Fuck with me if you want too, you might want to reconsider and seek another victim. One more blind, one more cripple, more docile, more faithless.
" They shall proceed no further." Their time is up! Shame on the late comer.
"When you know better, you do better." - JR Walters
REVERSE THE CURSE!
"COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!"
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