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The Marvelettes - The Hunter Gets Captured by the Game

AWESOME! AWESOME! AWESOME!  Thank You Jesus! Thank You for your tender mercies. Thank You for the BACKFIRE!  Yes LORD! You are a Wonder working GOD! Yes, you are a way maker!

Who knew, who could have known , so many incestuous pedophiles are cloistered up in the Church? GOD! The HOLY SPIRIT!  Who knew my own "mother", birth-ER, was pure MONSTER?  A Mongrel Monstrosity for EIGHTY-EIGHT YEARS? GOD/ The HOLY SPIRIT!

Who knew her fifty plus years of Evangelical preaching,  was all a show? GOD/The HOLY SPIRIT!

Who knew a fallen wo/man,  that refused to get up, refused to be wrong, refused to be corrected, really believed s/he was smarter than GOD, had a right to live the common life of a perverted maggot , if s/he wasted every Sunday of her life, fake serving GOD? GOD/The HOLY SPIRIT!

NASTY! NASTY! NASTY! COMMON! COMMON! COMMON!

I am sure martha jane walters shall declare in that day; "Lord, Lord, didn't I preach for You? I preached for over eighty years for you.  Isn't that worth something?"

I can imagine The HOLY SPIRIT  answering her back, "You smeared my Name. You mocked my Name for your gain. Depart from me , I never knew you."

BEAMING  in the BACKFIRE!

REVERSE THE CURSE!

***THE GWEN DOSTER DIARIES***
Monday, November 30, 20/20


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