I must admit it, I must scream it out loud, "Mother's Day" has always been a holiday that I dreaded. It always represented a day when that succubus sat up on her throne, demanding to be showered with gifts she did not deserve, greedily collected, yet, turned around and mocked.
A day she pitted sibling against sibling , bragging about which enslaved footstool=volunteer-enslaved-bitch, gave her the best gift . If you didn't spend enough money , she mocked you. If you spent too much, she mocked you , took the gift back, got the cash , told you while laughing.
Poor Martha was a whore of great magnitude. She was definitely that "Christian" you should get on your knees and pray for the rest of your life to never meet.
I do thank tRump for something , in these "tRump-ish" times, the discovery, the revelation of so many false "Christians". Pure fake, ravenous wolves, "root workers", conjurers, incestuous pedophiles, murderers, liars and snakes.
How my mother fell into demon possession has been made crystal clear to me. She was evil, of course, evil from birth. She had NO conscious, NO morals! As a matter of fact Martha did not possess one redeeming quality as a hue-man being.
She could mimic perfectly. She knew all the right words to say at the right time. Plus she knew people feared her. She was well known for her "hands", pistol whipping, stabbing, just generally fucking you up for the slightest mis-deed done unto her.
Was it her choice or was it her lack of faith? No, she had faith, the wrong faith. Martha gambled, put her faith in evil, in scheming, indoctrinating, polluting, corrupting. Just like tRump, Martha put her trust in the gullibility of her trolls, minions, servants, sub-servants.
"Don't think back!!" My mother did actually forbid us to think back! "Don't nun of you black muthafuckers even fucking THINK BACK! YOU DON'T TALK BACK, YOU DON'T FUCKING THINK BACK!"
Notice, she didn't win me. Sure, she laughed , talked behind my back, back stabbed me, grinned in my face, prostituted on Saturday, preached on Sunday, and railed against any , and every one that had the temerity to criticize her. So!?
Any "Christian" running behind me screaming tradition , based on what they heard, based on "Slave Christian Tradition" , can miss me. I know better. I had sixty-two years of Martha's lying garbage.
Martha wanted to be a scholar, she had just one problem, she was lazy. Lazy as a dog. She could not study for five minutes. Reading put her to sleep, put her in a coma.
She could listen, she could copy, and she would steal your ideas. Strangely, Martha could study sporadically, if she had a target, if she could convince herself her potential victim deserved the treacherous act she was going to commit, anyway, no matter what.
LORD! I thank You Jesus! Now I know why she would enslave us, forcing us to scrub and clean her house for hours and hours , just to soil it immediately! What woman comes home from work leaving a trail of her clothes, her undergarments, for her only daughter to retrieve, hang up and wash?
A woman that secretly hates her daughter, is too cowardly and evil to ever admit it, was my mother. A woman too evil, too poorly educated to even care about her own progeny, was my cross to bear.
A person that attends a "Church" full of "preachers" that do not preach Isaiah 49:15, would not if they could, if they had any idea what it meant, should learn to study on their own.
The beauty is my involuntary servitude to my evil demon possessed mother motivated me, propelled me to become the person I am!
PRAISE THE LORD!
REVERSE THE CURSE!
"COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!"
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