Zora Neale Hurston would have never been discovered without Alice Walker. Zora died a pauper at age sixty, was buried in a paupers grave without a headstone.
I am an empath sent here years before my time. I am a truth teller occupying a lying world. I am a fierce warrior, a SisStar in a world full of blind, deaf and dumb imps, blind sheep content to shuffle along.
I am clairvoyant. A gift I never asked for . It is a heavy burden, it is a type of curse. My mother was truly clairvoyant, as was her mother, Rachel. It is erry, frightening, awesome, heartbreaking as well as liberating.
I can hear the voice of Jesus, yes [HE] worries me, compels me , won't let me hold my peace. While my mother was extremely clairvoyant, she deliberately chose satan , claiming GOD was too slow. She did pretty well as an evil disciple for satan. Escaped imprisonment, any kind of confinement or punishment for eighty-seven years.
I, on the other hand just can't follow satan. I am an Empath. I love people. When anyone hurts, I hurt. It is terrible to feel the pain of others. In my youth I could not drive pass a hospital without experiencing agony.
I can also pick up on negative, disingenuous energy.
I am sure that is why I am a loner. I will not stomach the company of a liar. I've felt and predicted far too much in my life. It scares me.
I can remember experiencing the transition of a dear cousin , clearly. He was the sweetest little boy. He had blond hair and blue eyes. We called him Stinky. One night, for some reason I dreamed about him. It was more than a dream, it was an out of body experience.
I was in our living room vacuuming and Stinky just appeared from no where; asked me what I was doing. I told him I was vacuuming. He asked me if he could do it. I said sure. I handed him the vacuum clearer and he cleaned the living room carpet beautifully.
The very next morning we got the news that Stinky had died of peritonitis. He had appendicitis, something easily fixed. It seems he had complained about the pain in his side but , it stopped. He died needlessly, still a little boy.
I was so distraught, I was inconsolable. I still don't know why my mother opted to not attend the funeral. Just recalling this incident still saddens me and he transitioned over fifty years ago.
All I know, I came to this earth and was never welcome here. I've been mistreated by every one.
All claiming it is the color of my skin. Lying bitches! Lying jealous ass whores.
Yes, I married a stone faggot. I am not homophobic. I champion gay marriage. It's faggots I hate. A foggot is to a homosexual , the same as a nigger is to a black person. Being black doesn't make anyone a nigger. Niggers come in all colors.
Being homosexual, gay or what ever label the world pins on them, certainly does not make one a faggot. The fact you are a lying, predatory, vile , common person , makes you a faggot.
Fags are immoral, predatory homosexuals. I married the worse one on earth. The jealous bitch destroyed all my manuscripts, master's thesis, poetry, art, collections, clothes, everything that defined me.
The low , slimmy , ignorant, covetous, viperous coward did this while I was having his baby. Not only does it prove he was an ignorant, woefully uneducated "faggot". It proves GOD loves me, protects me, walks with me, leads and guides me.
This mongrel, this miscreant, deliberately tried to use GOD to destroy a "Woman of GOD". Why? He was jealous! He was empty, vacuous. There was nothing in him. He could read, but he didn't. I am sure he has never read one book in his entire life.
Yes, the man was so foolish, he kept a Bible in the back window of his car to appear "religious" while living the most vile lascivious life possible. He was a dog, never missed one Sunday of service. Had the nerve to be an usher!
I am in a great deal of pain today. The number of babies being savagely raped, murdered and abused is at an all time high and very few Christians have the courage to so much as mumble.
Knowing my own mother was a rapist crushes me. Yes, I am fine dust. GOD is healing me, healing that beautiful little girl Martha Jane Walters thought she thoroughly destroyed. Yes, I am that stone the builder threw away.
Do know all the buzzard mongrels that came after me relentlessly have all claimed to be staunch devout Christians. None of them have ever missed a Sunday of Church. Also know their churches are still playing deaf and dumb.
Yes, Simon Temple African Methodist Episcopal Zion Church on Yadkin Road in Fayetteville, North Carolina, I am calling you out because YOU treated me like the predator and praised that known whore, that mongrel that practiced WITCHCRAFT and you know it.
Yes, the rocks will cry out before you do. Yes, she declared YOU were all greedy dogs, a bunch of closet faggots. lusting after money. Keep on! You shall go no further.
Please do not have any sympathy for lying dogs wearing robes, waiving letters of ordination. Please have no sympathy for that "Thang" satan has installed in the White House. He shall go no further.
REVERSE THE CURSE!
"COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!"
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