Stevie Ray Vaughan & Double Trouble - Cold Shot (Live From Austin, TX) BEAMING!!!

AWESOME!
AWESOME!
AWESOME!

Not only is it AWESOME! It is real! It is written! GOD don't lie, The Son Of Man don't need to lie. Every word in that Book is True.

World, a slutty slut , is a Slutty Slut! Period! Why are "We" protecting evil, demon possessed creatures with Our silence? Are You defeated? I'm not. I always hated the Bitch. No, I never trusted that stanking Pervert , one fucking inch. It was just, there was nothing We could do. There was nothing anyone could do.

A complete monster! Hidden cloaked by your "loved ones"? How were We to know this stank 'hoe was Legion? Legion unleashed! Legion unchained! You would think, of course you would believe, no church would license such a wo/man as mathy jane. A closet lesbian, a closet prostitute. A closet child molestor, an incestuous pedophile that no one could stop. Say something to mathy jane and watch your ass get instantly stabbed, wounded or shot. Why? "DONT NUN OF YOU BLACK MUTHAFUCKING NIGGAS TELL A MUFUCKIN THANG DAT GO ON IN DIS HOUSE!!!"

That was our Creed. Yes World , martha jane walters hodges doster watson lamoureaux was our "Cross to Bear". The thorn in our flesh. A THOT, a skank that had to Die before We could shed her. My LORD! My LORD! Thank You for Your Tender Mercies! YOUR Grace!

That wo/man; martha jane walters was determined to be the vile , sick , sadistic viper s/he always was. s/he did. s/he was very successful , according to her. I say no, IT IS ALL IN DIVINE ORDER!

BEAMING!!

Yes, I learned some thangs!

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THE RASCALS - GROOVIN ON A SUNDAY AFTERNOON.wmv

AWESOME! AWESOME! AWESOME! When I tell you, Dear Children; "GOD is Good all the time! All the time GOD is good!" That is real, that is Not just what I've been taught. I have lived it, my entire life. I know it for myself! Please understand, that statement doesn't mean you shall not have struggle , your whole life. It merely means, no matter what, old lying, envious, jealous evildoers, throw at you, The HOLY SPIRIT shall deliver you. All you have to do is ask. No, you don't have to be a "good person" or a "Christian in good standing", in order to be delivered from the clutches of your many enemies, seen and unseen. By "good person" I mean, what this World means; you go way out of your way to prove to the preying eyes of the public, to the "wo/men" in charge, how perfect you are. You follow ALL of the rules. You shall never disappoint your oppressors by actually thinking for yourself. You love impressing your oppress...

Can you BEAM, Pimp, Strut and REJOICE all at the same time?

Yes, you can if you are me. Praise the LORD! Thank You for Your BACKFIRE! My mongrel, maggot, manipulative, demon possessed birther is yet rotting in a tiny scrap of earth , in Spring Lake, North Carolina. Just as happy as a dead contented coon can be. A nice plot in a “white cemetery “ , according to her ignorant, “Diamond and Silk” coon ass. My grandfather, Jerome Walters, the only one that truly deserves honor, is somewhere resting in a place evildoers , like his horrid daughter, can’t touch. On the banks of the Cape Fear river away from this madness. No, his grave is unkempt, overgrown, unmarked. ( Just hold on a little while longer.) Miserable, jealous, envious, vacuous and corrupt, s/he threw him away, the same as s/he did us. If Martha Jane Walters could not use you for sexual gratification, sadistic supply , ridicule, or financial gain, you were going to be gone. No one prettier, smarter, or had fifty more dollars , was allowed around that malig...

Gil Scott Heron- Angel Dust BEAMING!!!

THIS is the song that was "Bumping" , really blasting from my first floor apartment on Camp Creek Parkway, in College Park, Georgia around 1977. I was extremely puzzled, confused. I was not in the habit of leaving my music on while I worked as a Middle School teacher in Sandy Springs. Yes, my commute was long, over thirty miles one way. Worse, no matter the time of day, 285 ; The Deathway Perimiter was going to be congested, bumper to bumper. So bored, so young, so carefree, I smoked a joint, laughed and flirted with the Long Distance truck drivers I jocked with for at least an hour and a half, each day, each way. Stop, go, puff puff! Was I happy? Hell YES! Did I (falsely) believe the perfume I splashed on my hands , and face concealed my little "practice"? Evidently I did, or I just didn't care. Not only that, I carried a PISTOL! (I lived in the 'Hood, alone. "Carrying" was Common Sense! The fact I never committed one homicide , when , to this d...

IT IS ALL IN DIVINE ORDER

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