Ova' heah Rejoicing! Marked safe from a scummy viper, a wo/man so low , sadistic and lost s/he delighted in murdering for fun. Yes , I'm BEAMING! Just as happy as I can be, as My LORD restores Me!
Yes, I'm humbled! Grateful! Yes, I remain prayerful for all My Kit and Kin. Yes, I know GOD is Good! Yes, I know The HOLY GHOST always guarded and keeps vigilant protection over Me! Thank You LORD!
That poor, misguided wench,... sadistic, immoral, untrustworthy, Uncle Tom. That Color struck viper, that birthed Me to be her footstool , turned out to be an Absolute Blessing. Why? The low whore set such a horrid, disgusting example , I always did (strove) everything , in my power, to be the exact opposite of that miserable cunt! Mercy Jesus! The LORD knows martha jane walters Was Horror Unleashed, Always!
So? s/he was Predicted! Prophesied and s/he did Not disappoint! LOW!LOW!LOW! That demon possessed thang committed so many atroscities in Eighty-eight years , the average person would rather gouge their own eyes out before admitting martha jane walters was always the viper s/he was.
Take heart, darling children! Learn from that volunteer imp's mistakes. Live the rest of your life for You! mathy the Maggot is dead and gone. Unrepentant, yes. So? "It is All Good!"
I am BEAMING, almost astonished, recognizing how that homemade witch mjw used her long white Cadillac to slay Me many times. This one time was right around 1977. I was "staying" in College Park, Georgia. Yet, I worked in Sandy Springs. An all white public school in Fulton County.
I remember being treated like Martin Luther "Coon" from the first day I set foot on that Racist, anti-Black, Color Struck campus. Anyway, I was miserable! Openly hated by My white colleagues for simply existing.
I really could not worry about those imps. I was born into the clutches of an ignorant, color struck imp. There is no escaping demon possessed idiots. They are every where. They are predicted. The best thing my low, immoral, sadistic birthER did for Me, was target Me!
I'm sure when The HOLY GHOST looked down from Heaven and saw what that Maggot mathy was doing for a living, doing for fun, doing to Me, GOD said NO!
It was while I was driving that long white Cadillac back from Fayetteville (NC) that Jesus got in My car! Whispered in My ear that I should move. Jesus told Me that I was being set up, that I was going to become a victim of a burglary . That I should be very careful, there was a possibility that I just might get killed.
Sure enough, about a month later, I drove that long white Sedan Deville Cadillac up to My first floor apartment , and as I attempted to unlock My door I hear My stereo playing My new album "Secrets". Gil Scott Heron's "Angel Dust" was blasting from My apartment.
I could not get in My apartment immediately, the dead bolt was on. I was puzzled. Why, I wondered (I never bothered to put it on). As I fumbled with My locks the thief fled out My sliding glass backdoor. Taking all the cash I had hidden in My Bible. I am pure BEAMING and leaping straight up and down in My Spirit.
That low life thief stole all My drugs! My birthER who was the head of Drug Enforcement of Womack Army Hospital (Fort Bragg) had hooked me up! I had every narcotic known to man! Man, I had enough drugs to last for YEARS! My bathroom was full up!
Valium was My drug of choice, however. Luckily for Me, My lame ass took it by the directions. I was still messed up, however. When the thief stole My stash, I went Cold Turkey. BEAMING! "Won't HE do it!"
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