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Etta James - Sugar On The Floor - live


Dear LORD, Thank You for sending me this song. This is exactly how I feel. "Sugar on the floor".

Me, a beautiful, brilliant hue-man being, "called" to this World to do great things. I was bright! Energetic, excited to do good, to spread love. I had one problem, one serious problem, rev. martha jane walters hodges doster watson lamoureax! HORROR UNLEASHED!

World the fact mjw was one sick, sick, sick sadist,  should not disturb you. The fact that mjw was never more than a fallen wo/man too sullen, ignorant, conniving and full of hate to ever get up, should not cause you concern either. The fact s/he was an ordained pastor, should!

The fact s/he was a known INCESTUOUS PEDOPHILE should not shock you. The fact s/he was buried with honor,s surrounded by the five sons s/he delighted in emasculating , (one , for seventy-two years) , should disturb you so much that you recoil at the sound of her name!

Jesus told US to shun the very presence of evil. You don't reward wo/men like mjw with your silence! You don't ignore the fact that so many evil sluts like mjw, exist,  have taken over the World, should terrorize you.

"Resist the devil, s/he will flee."

I will never form my lips to say RIP to an unrepentant MURDERER! A known soothe sayer! A wo/man so arrogant,  s/he reduced herself to dung. Refused to get up! Demanded that the color of her skin and hair texture , be so lauded, so adored , s/he could do anything s/he so desired, including being the devil's bottom whore.

What I shall do, spend the rest of my long life , exposing such treacherous wo/men, rift raft, no count pathological, jealous, envious liars ,  still cloistered up in good families and Churches.

I shall no longer fall for the "fake fear" excuse offered to me by my brother,  that delighted in backstabbing me for his "mother". No, son, you just don't care.  I get it. You were saving yourself from her wrath.

The things I witnessed that wo/man do to you causes me to marvel! How did you survive? How did I survive? How did WE survive? The fervent prayers of ROME WALTERS! The good man that low slut MURDERED in 1979! 

You don't believe anyone (including GOD) came to your rescue , when that low slut and her many men had their way with you , from birth.

Pray and be well brother. GOD loves you , please love [HIM] back!


*******THE GWEN DOSTER DIARIES*******
Saturday, July 3, 2021


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