"Funkdafied" is sure me in 2018! If you ever wondered what happens to young "habitual shit talkers". They become old "habitual shit talkers" , if they are lucky. If they are chosen. If they are proud to maintain their boldness. If they are obedient to The Word.
"Age ain't nothing but a number." Yea, that's me, I got the shit you can't fuck wid because I'm so "funkdafied". Meaning I'm well read, very confident, gifted, righteous, chosen. Yes, I'm coming to you bragging, affirming, alerting, warning.
"Many are called, few are chosen." So I understand if you can't hear me.
GOD spared me, put me way out in the "Country". Put me on my grandfather's tobacco farm. I ran free, no shoes, ate dirt, used the bathroom outside. Took a tub bath once a week,"Sad-diddy night".
My washrag was a real rag. My granddaddy made his own soap. He was self sufficient. He didn't owe any man one red cent. He didn't collect welfare or social security for us. My "mother" called and considered us burdens. He said no, that we were jewels in his crown.
"As a man thinketh in his heart, so is he." That is precisely why some evil wo/men step in GOD's way blocking blessing. At least that is what they think.
"Don't worry, Your Father knows, sees, cares, heals, positions. BEAM! Thank [HIM]!" REVERSE THE CURSE! "COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!"
How I feel today and every BLESSED day the Dear LORD sends Me! US! We! The Remnants of Rachel and Jerome Walters, of Mary Wright and Artemus Walters, of Mary Wright and some white man.
The "Peculiar People" The Holy Spirit brought safely through the fire rejoicing! Knowing, "Naming and Claiming". Victorious!
Evil can NOT win. It can vex, plague, cause misery, confusion, especially if we fear, lie, are disobedient.
"For every action there is an equal and opposite reaction." No one is as stupid as you demanded Martha, tRump, tRumpers! "Bow down satan! Your day is done!"
So, blacks and women are inferior? You have proof. tRump may have ten billion dollars, he can't take one penny with his old, lying, treacherous, treasonous , lecherous ass.
"Wrong can not be made right."
I'm chillin' like a villain because of Jesus and I refuse to fear.
I love The LORD but I would not give two cent for the "Church". Not the "Church" that sacrificed me for the sake of appearances. Not the "Church" that has yet to find the courage to speak up, to speak out against horrid wo/men like my mother.
I'm rejoicing, elated, jubilant! What I went through, what we were forced to endure for nearly a century is intolerable. Now that I know, what I finally know, I'm outraged because it was so unnecessary. Martha was willfully wicked and we were willfully stupid TOO LONG!
We were sitting up there Sunday after Sunday, year after year , with a pure mongrel! I had no idea demons loved "Church". Jesus told me, told us , about ravenous wolves but , some how I did not connect that term to my "mother". Nobody told us! The only person that ever told us was my grandfather and the low slut shot him in the heart.
Martha was pure viper. She looked normal, actually sounded quite intelligent. No such thing! To be stuck with Martha, to live with her was impossible "in your right mind". You had to play as stupid as that stupid bitch.
The only way to get along with that low slut , you had to to wipe your brain clean of common sense. You had to "go along to get along". You had to; "See no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil." You had to be a "Step-n-fetch-it", a Coon, something degraded , worthless.
Your joy was found in laughing uproariously, spontaneously, with her , when she laughed at you. Your joy was found in the ability to hold back your tears because deep down you knew your slutty "mother" demanded to see them.
Yes, my joy was often found being cast by her as her "favorite", the only one with "good sense", the prettiest, albeit it the only girl and the "blackest". Truthfully, I found joy in her secretly revealing that I was her favorite.
Loving Martha Jane Walters meant you grinned while your heart ached. Imagine, a brilliant medical doctor robbed of everything good by his demonic mother. A great musician silenced, struck down by his own "mother". A great author gutted like a fish because her mother feared that she would one day write a book about her.
Martha was a monster that had to be endured to the end. She was a "kill or be killed" bitch. I learned so much "right" observing and experiencing her wrong. The most dominant aspect of my mother's disturbed behavior, I refused to develop, repeat; lying, jealousy, cunning and whorishness .
No, I want no part of any "Church" that is too pusillanimous to address child abuse, pedophilia and witchcraft! Yes, incest and pedophilia is in the "Church" AT AN ALL TIME HIGH, all "Churches", not just the Catholic. The Holy Spirit is not happy about this. Every evildoer shall be revealed., s/he shall proceed no further. Don't get caught blocking the truth. REVERSE THE CURSE! "COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!"
When I came to myself I was was latched, hog tied to a woman I hated. Yes, I was appalled. Yes, I cringed, my stomach hurt every time I had to be to near her.
Why? What did my body know that my brain didn't? Did my brain know? Was there some ugly truth I kept tapped down, hoping and praying it would go away?
Why did my "mother" tell every one I was "gay", a lesbian? What the fuck kind of person tells such an untruth? Martha knew I was "asexual" and only that low slut for satan knew why.
It's alright bitch. GOD is doing a new thing. [HE] is teaching me to love myself! To finally see what my haters have always seen.
Old stanking, whorish, perverted wo/men, mistreat children, your own children, if you want to. Refuse to repent. Lie! Lie! Lie!
