Tuesday, February 7, 2017

https://answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20090521102038AA74peP

Thursday, April 21, 2016

help me Jesus

My name is tina porter. I live in my moms house. I have been here since october 15. My mom brought me here to help me. I was completely dependant on her until now and still depend on her. I am disabled mentally{ptsd bi polar} and i am 54 years old. in a wheelchair and on oxygen. Mom is 74 owns the house, is my only living relative,besides my 5 children and 3 grandchildren.mom moved out and went to 1008 "b" st, with my 2 youngest sons who were adopted to my sister who is now deceased. they all say they hate me. I am at 1013 n pearl st...alone now i use 2 wheelchairs in the house. my mom is my payee... she attacks me and encourages my sons to do so also.I am going to stop them from hurting me the only way i can since i have no money{ she refuses to give me any ] and is using money to care for herself and my sons. my ssd and ssi she has used all along for herself. I now have told her to stop hurting me, but to no avail. yesterday she threatened to kill me. I am seeking a way to get a restraining order, until i can arrange a ride{ because i have no money, it takes time. i am going to barricade the doors and windows and when she comes again, i will call 911.. i refuse to allow access without an officer present.this is only happening because my mom is using my money and not giving me any and when i asked her to stop harrassing me verbally and encouraging my sons to become violent towards me, it is my only way to defend myself until i can get the order. her number is 360 736 5394. my number is 360 736 9696. can you help to end this problem? all she needs to do is change her mindset away from hurting me..thank you...

Wednesday, April 13, 2016

betrayed

AT LEAST 9,000 DOLLARS AND SHOES AND PURSES AND MICROWAVES AND COFFEE POTS AD FIVE SETS OF EVERYTHING YOU CAN THINK OF, AND THERE IS MORE OVER AT Y SISTERS PURPLE HOUSE, MY SISTER USED MY LAST TWO THOUSAND DOLLARS WHILE I WAS HOMELESS TO PAINT HER HOUSE PURPLE....AND TOLD MY SONS THAT I AM A MONSTER, HER ADOPTED CHILDREN, MY BIOLOGICAL CHILDREN, HER NEPHEWS AND THEY ATE ME,, AND SHE TOLD THEM AND MY MOM DOES THIS TOO, TO CALL ME AN IT...AN IT,








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Tuesday, April 12, 2016

http://biblehub.com/sermons/auth/duff/the_shepherd's_rod_and_staff.htm

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only swatted my kids when they were in danger, like walking across the street without holding my hand...my kids were very well behaved because i as a jw mom married to a muslim, kept them with me always and i stood between my husband and my kids so he would not beat them the way HE BEAT ME and it was Because I was christian JW...now an exjw and i have to say...striking children is not a good example of the rod.... If he saw a sheep creeping up too far on the one hand, or going too near the edge of the dangerous precipice on the other, he would at once turn back and go to it, gently pulling it back. He had a long rod as tall as himself, round the lower half of which was twisted a band of iron. There was a crook at one end of the rod, and it was with this the shepherd took hold of one of the hind legs of the sheep to pull it back. The thick band of iron at the other end of the rod was really a staff, and was ready for use whenever he saw a hyena or wolf or some other troublesome animal coming near the sheep, for especially at night these creatures prowled about the flock. With the iron part of the rod he would give a good blow when an attack was threatened. In Psalm 23:4, we have mention made of "Thy rod and Thy staff." There is meaning in both, and distinct meaning. God's rod draws us back, kindly and lovingly, if we go aside from His path. God's staff protects us against the onset, open or secret, whether it be men or devils which are the enemies watching an opportunity for attack....No child should ever be beaten and yet once i did it...and i cried, i was very very sick and very ready to give birth and my kids were 3 and 4 and they jumped on my belly, harming my unborn child and me...I beat them and then cried, never again did i ever hurt them...it was life threatening...I had toxemia and did not know it.