Some kind of wonderful!

Feeling so good, working “roots” on the spirit of the dead unrepentant ROOT WORKER! “My LORD from Zion”, the low whore for satan almost got away clean.

I know she fooled me! The low whorish slut knew what s/he was doing! The bitch was just “common”, “ common as bat shit”, just like everyone in Wade Station, North Carolina, always said.

The irony here, Martha was so common, so absolutely putrid, so horrifying, we refused to know. I for one was glad to go to church with her, to go along with all of her bullshit.

I loved profiling in her long sleek cars. I loved her leftovers. I loved it when I wasn’t her target. I loved helping her spend her stolen loot. I must admit, I loved how s/he deliberately hurt all of my rapists and molestors. I loved the way she humiliated the man , the men, s/he groomed to sexually molest us from infancy!

WE knew, but we pretended not to know Martha was always foul, always unpleasant, always violent, always up to no good.

For some reason my poor praying grandfather never gave up on her. Well, not until s/he caused him to lose his leg. It was too late then. Mercifully s/he finally put him out of his misery. The low whore shot her own daddy in the heart. He must have been relieved because he wore a beaming smile to his grave.

“COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!”

“REVERSE THE CURSE!”

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I BELIEVE!

AWESOME! AWESOME! AWESOME! What do evil doers do , when they get caught red handed? They RAGE! They Lie! They blame! They "Cut-the-evil-demonic-fool"! They cut, they shoot, bludgeon! Crucify! Mainly, they DENY! DENY! DENEY! Then they turn to extreme hate! They block you! Take all your fiends, foes and family. They laugh! They brag about how ell they are winnining. Yes, they love to pick on children, infants, the poor, the elderly and most certainly , all Messengers of GOD's Holy Truth. They run for Conjure! Wo/men like my "birther", shake "Dust". Low, fallen whores , like my "mother", would rather wipe their filthy, nasty, stanking ass, in a letter, and mail it to her only daughter, before they will dare humble themselves and ever admit the Truth. Skanks! Low skanks! Refuse to read! Refuse to study! Thieves! Thieves , still too vacuous to know what they stole. They say ; "Misery loves company". Lies you tell; Misery, MAKES comp...

Johnny Jones & The Johnny Jones Singers 1972

Thank You for My "R's" LORD! Redeemed! Rejoicing! Radiant! Radical! Rare! Rebel! Refined! Regal! Relentless! Resilient! RESPLENDENT! Righteous! Royalty! REMNAT of ROME WALTERS Route#1, Box#11 Godwin, (Wade) NC. Lean in! IT is important that you know, you are not forsaken. Years and years of struggle, fighting for the right to exist has strengthen Me! Made Me strong. Those that wish to rebuke Me for My poverty have no idea what true wealth is. My wealth is in my long legacy. My wealth is in My old arthritic fingertips. Much wealth is hidden behind cataracts . Yes, I came to this good Earth over seventy-one and a half years ago. Pre-HATED! Stalked and persecuted by my own "mother" for sixty=two years! Why? Pride. mjw was one low fallen wo/man that was never getting up. mjw was HORROR UNLEASHED! mjw was and old uncle tom, a volunteer house nigger. No, mjw like most people never cared about anyone else. s/he was extremely clamourous! Loud! Vulgar and s/he had a v...

Journalist Belva Davis, a trailblazer who "kicked open the door"

All I know, is All I know. I have been telling "My Story" for nearly Seventy two years. Praise the LORD! Pre-hated! Seriously, I was born into the clutches of a whore. Not just any whore, no regular "run-of-the mill" whore either. I was born into the clutches of a sick, sadistic, psychotic, Root Worker. A volunteer , low common wo/man determined to destroy Me! Why? What was her reasoning? "Too Black!" From the moment I took my first breath , I was always too black for that slut. Not too black to push into a red hot stove. Not to black too sexually molest and torture until I was old enough to tell. Then the low whore added "snitch" . No!I am not mad, I AM REJOICING! I never could have made it without the LORD. Am I disappointed that all the doors were slammed in my face and the few doors that opened , that buzzard, i foolishly called "mother", foolishly always confided in, Back stabbed Me. "It is ALL Good" "What GO...

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