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“And you shall be hated of all men for my name’s sake: but he that endure the to the end shall be saved!”

HALLELUJAH! THANK YOU JESUS,


I was viciously stalked by my own birth-er for SIXTY-TWO YEARS!

So! 

Can you say BACKFIRE? 

An old low whore for satan that proved GOD IS ABLE!

Don’t worry Martha, your boy 🦍rump shall soon join you. His desolation is coming. Like you he shall remain a horrid reprobate too revolting, too repugnant, too excruciatingly painful to expose.

World, do know I suffer, it does hurt me to reveal the horrors of such wo/men like my mother. Like ben carson, clarance unclethomas, horrid sellouts deliberately pimping racism.

Forget them , never fear them. GOD IS ABLE!

“COME YE OUT FROM THEM!”

“REVERSE THE CURSE!”

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