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AWESOME! AWESOME! AWESOME!

Get Up! "Smell the coffee!". Fill your lungs with GOD's sweet refreshing Breath.

Now Dance! Spin! Spin! Spin!

LIVE! LAUGH! LOVE! Sincerely, I dare You.

Never Lie, never hate anyone that you KNOW, YOU KNOW, has never, and would never do You , any harm.

Dear Children Of OUR Most HIGH, why are you out here lying for Liars? What did GOD ever do to you? Are you really that arrogant? Ungrateful? Vacuous?

Do you seriously believe you are that cunning? Clandestine? Manipulative, and quick to assault with your two-edged tongue? Are you too Quick to lie, and deliberately confuse?

Just why? What has any pathological lying, "Johnny-Come-Lately", wanna be "Daddy", ever done for you?

Well, one thing I know, I'm not that hard up. No, sick, sadistic, plastic, artificial "Sugar Daddy", shall reduce Me, to the dung s/he is.

Dear Children of the Most HIGH , please don't fret, don't even scratch your head. GOD will Fix IT!

No, there is nothing covered , that shall not be revealed. Yes, every imp knows their time is up, thus the RAGE! The Artificial Outrage.

Pay them no mind. Jesus Will Fix IT!

If there should ever come a time, that learning Your TRUTH , Horrifies you. Don't fear. GOD got you in the palm of His Hand.

Do know there is "No good thing" , ever withheld from the truly Righteous, The Sincere, the AUTHENTIC.

Be You! Please Be You! Yes, the Un-righteous, the Un-Teachable, the Un-Reachable, shall delight in their treachery, and shall always continue in their deceit. Let'um. GOD got this! Delight in being kind, humble, receptive.

Let no lie, no form of envy, and jealousy dwell in your heart , so long IT festers. Have the courage to reverse "The Curse".

Why continue IT? What is the point? Love can not live were LIES, HATRED, AND JEALOUSY, have taken root.

"Well, do the best you can."- Excerpt from the BOOK OF ROME

BEAMING!!!

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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...

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