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Nancy Sinatra - Bang Bang (My Baby Shot Me Down) REVELATION

  • BRAIN shrinking rapidly
  • WORLD  in turmoil
  • HATERS are multiplying , becoming bolder
  • DULLARDS proliferating, taking over
  • PROPHECY being fulfilled
  • ANOINTING strong
  • RESOLUTE about my goal, gifts and talents
  • RESILIENT
  • REJOICING, still!
Dear Family and Friends, I am a friend. You can trust me. I will not lie to you. You may hate me for telling the truth, but I shall tell IT anyway.
 I come in Peace. I love Peace, Harmony and most importantly the TRUTH! 
Do not teach your children to LIE! STOP IT!!!  No good comes from teaching your children to keep secrets. 
ALL SECRETS ARE DEMONIC!
 All secrets are a form of slavery. 
They are BURDENS!
My old nasty "mother" made me, us,  keep her deep, dark, demonic secrets. I kept them for years and years and years.  Always mystified, confused but, loyal. 
 I graduated with  highest honors , yet found it impossible to secure any kind of employment in Fayetteville, North Carolina.
"What could the matter be?" Born into the clutches of a SUCCUBUS! 
World, my "mother", my birthER was an Evil Witch. Her deep, dark, sadistic proclivities would make satan blush.
The only reason I'm not ashamed to know her is because of my GrandFATHER! My saviour! The man that stood in the GAP. Taught me to never do anything I would be too ashamed to admit I did.
 Thank you, Granddaddy!!!
World, martha jane walters was quite a unique person. Sadistic, but not quite low and slutty enough to target white children or children outside of her family.
S/he was definitely a monster. I was so dumb, naive and confused, I blindly, gladly remained her dutiful slave until I was Fifty-eight years old.

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