My baby is coming home tomorrow!

I'm just as happy as I can be! My heart is rejoicing! My daughter is the absolute best "thing" that ever happened to me.

LORD I thank you. I was doomed from the start. I never had an iota of a chance. Then, peradventure, Jerome and Rachel Walters. Dear LORD thank you for those four years of pure paternal love. Thank you for granddaddy's hard, bony lap. His "mouth" that was surely a fountain of wisdom.

Thank you for his rough farmer hand's that gently brushed my soft curls.  Thank you for the man that "mothered" me.  Thank you for the Royal Crown Hairdressing that I was rubbed down in, from head to toe.

Thank you for the lye soap he made and bathed me in. The well water boiled in a kettle, poured in a tin tub too small to sit in.

Thanks for taking and not sending me to church. Thank you for holding my hand every step of the way.  Especially when we had to walk through the "swamp", past Aunt Beulah's house, up to Mr. George Jacobs' house,  before we could cross the road, Highway 301 to get to Wesley.

Thank you for all of those saints of GOD LORD! I saw them get The Holy Ghost and immediately I wanted it too.

Yes, it has been expensive. I have  lost every thing over and over trying to earn the love of a succubus, a mongrel, a fake woman of GOD.  Then one day I birthed my daughter! I was astonished! I had no idea what true maternal love felt like.

It is true, real mothers will take a bullet for their child. Real mothers are mother bears.

Yes, I'm BEAMING!  Praising and thanking GOD for the honor of "mothering" my "boo".

Ladies, never give a man more than a tiny part of your heart, give your children your whole heart.

REVERSE THE CURSE!

"COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!"