I'm blessed! Blessed beyond measure, blessed beyond my wildest dreams, my greatest imaginings. My heart is glad. My daughter is the Love of my Life , THE LOVE , my extremely evil demon possessed "mother" failed to successfully steal from me, to destroy, to humiliate and laugh.
Yes, I'm up early because "early morning hours" is what I do, always did. I was born into a condition worse than that of an orphan. A orphan doesn't know the woman that birthed her, never feels the excruciating pain of pure demonic hatred from an evil, carnal cretin, over and over, for long decade after long decade.
A whore so low and depraved she preaches to mock GOD, plays "saved" in order to ravage and devour! A devious cunning slut so brilliantly wicked she feigns, pretends she is going to repent, that she is going to apologize to every one she wronged, robbed, raped. over and over.
No such thing. "Look at their fruit." Shun evil people! "Stay away from them!"
I was just a hated bloody rag my "mother" drug around to humiliate and destroy , in order to look good, or at least better than the secret piece of shit she indeed was.
"Time does change all things"; just as my grandfather always advised. Martha Jane Walters was born at a time when "Christians" hid their afflictions. Former slaves still practiced "slave religion".
Many, if not most former slaves still practiced "Voodoo". My mother did, most of my relatives did also. They did it for good though. They were herbalists that used plants, herbs and homeopatic remedies to cure others.
Martha was the exact opposite. A fucking black witch, a pure bitch, a mongrel dog that was so fierce, so evil, the entire Walters family was reduced to cloaking for the slut.
I won't! Fuck that bitch! "An ordained minister"; my black ass! The bitch deserves to be dug up and dis-membered even now!
Am I mad? I was, now I'm glad. My "mother's" never ending, relentless, sick , demonic attempts to destroy me made me strong, tenacious!
I have a long list of gifts, talents and blessings I can brag about, beam about. Number one being my beautiful brilliant daughter.
- I am a true Scholar
- A brilliant Teacher
- A fascinating artist
- A brilliant writer
- A talented actress
- A truthful Poet
- A great Daughter
- A compassionate Sister
- A caring real Mother
- A great Human Being
- A true Christ Lover
A strange as it may seem, I thank The Holy Spirit for Martha.
Family, it is time for us to let go of our generational curses.
REVERSE THE CURSE!
"COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!"
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