‘Sheila it’s been a real good friend to me she’s very very honest and very thoughtful she’s a lot like you and Penny you guys just spoil me rotten but that’s okay I don’t mind.’ Quote Pete, the neighbor
I’m sixty-five as of March 10th,
Still find it interesting,
How people talk,
That talk is a writers folder,
Pete is a really good guy,
A good christian,
Who I would Never Ever tell I’m ,
Never mind ,but I will say so many people are one dimensional,
View the world through rose color glasses,
Fear the unknown,
Are sure that’s what their deity wanted in the garden,
Yet Pete, the father of eight,
Just tells people they had to have sex they had no TV.
I know I’m a good person,
Brought up believing others would stand by me if I was ever wrongfully accused, then when push came to shove found those I loved Exactly like all the rest,
No variance it’s always the meek,
The good,
The innocent,
Fed to the lions !
I was bloodied,
And lit on fire by lies of my narcississistic half sister,
Then told by the cowards around me to simply let it go!
No!
It wasn’t them whose world was sent crashing to the ground with two Elder Abuse charges Never charged in a court !
Never investigated!
Even the whole Dennis Headington whonever told the truth she found about mom and me!
The truth, like coward family, fell through the cracks! christians amaze me! Not on a good way.
How is it they pretend to have followed a meek,
[NEIVE innocent of malice Jew,]
A lamb to slaughter but never really see him,
As a historian I love the slave rebellion,
No one ever expected Jews the stand tall,
I have three relatives who died in Hitlers camps,
I know they died heroes,
They didn’t shirk the responsibility of trying to protect those with them,
Family,
That’s what it is supposed to be,
Like we use to play in Bible school,
Two captains picked people,
We held hands,
One would race across the field and try to break a link in the wall of friends if a child did they could capture and return to their side with another child,
Life is like what Atella the Hin’s mom told him when he wanted to just go to war alone,
His mom picked up several sticks,
Handed young Atilla, a stick told him to break it,
It was easy,
Lemon [squeezie].
Then she handed him one stick per one brother,
He admitted more was stronger then one,
That’s how a family should be,
I was hurt most by my Godson Daniel Eric Mathis,my baby Sister Ellen Beth Heike Mathis , and my nephews Robert John Cook and Craig Ryan Mathis they knew me!
They knew I never Ever harmed a soul and that I was always there for mom.
Not one came forward ,did anything to stop Diana Lee Heike Dumpster!
Mom was gaslight for two and a half years by her eldest from her first marriage,
Friends who never suffered loss of their entire family can’t preach what they do not know,
I get told about carma,
Means nothing to me,
[[Quotes are always left alone ! They are other people’s words and thought not for crappy ass spell check!]]
Val Whitewolf 