Perhaps you accept someone's judgmental opinion of you, Don't. "Look at their fruit!" Wait! Remember! When did you start having doubts about yourself? Just when did you become too anything? (Too fat, too tall, too short, too ugly, too old, too young, too opinionated ?) Do you remember the day joy left your life, got sucked dry? Murdered, annihilated, stomped into dust the dust? It was the day you trusted "man" (your mama) more than the Holy Spirit.
My joy was snatched the moment I was conceived in the belly of a whore. A mongrel whore, a female body housing a demonic male spirit. An abomination, a vile imp that dared to preach falsely.
Most people are as uncaring, phony and disingenuous as my mother. Most are blessing blockers. They grin now, are extremely happy to dig a pit for those they consider more talented but, less deserving,
to fall in.
Yes, they are know-it-alls, know every thing about everything. Yes, they are the keepers of everything "black". They are still trying to unite black people, never admitting when they encounter a "black" more talented, more knowledgeable, they very skillfully use their authority to stab them in the back. No, they will never let on that they are in complete awe of your talent. They rather attempt to convince you of your worthlessness.
Relax! It does not matter in the least. It is All in Divine Order. There is nothing you or I can do to stop or prevent the day. Wo/men like my mother shall be known! Blinders are falling off.
Live right. Love genuinely, sincerely. "Seek to understand". If you can't help, don't hinder!
REVERSE THE CURSE!
"COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!"
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