THANK YOU GOD FOR GEORGIA POWER, THEIR CONNECTIONS AND THEIR AFFILIATES. HAVE A BODACIOUS AND MIRACULOUS DAY! Post author:Toicher Times Post published:January 21, 2024 Post category:Uncategorized Share this:ShareFacebookPinterestLinkedInTwitterEmail You Might Also Like My Only Son Appeared In My Dream Attempting To Hide October 9, 2022 To My People Who Came For Me And My Daughter In 2013. PLEASE COME GET ME. I DESERVE THAT MUCH RESPECT AND HONOR. I AM LOCATED AT CYAN LUXURY APPARTMENTS ON PEACHTREE. HAVE A BODACIOUS AND MIRACULOUS DAY! December 4, 2023 My First White Pastor Died In His Bathtub From Cancer. My Father Was Never A Member Of The Church We Attended But Mysteriously Died Of Pancreatic Cancer. Finally, My Mother Did Something Extravagant For The Black Church Outside Of The Church Setting. It Was At The Georgia Dome. Same Year, Or The Next Year, My Mother Mysteriously Diagnosed With Stage Four Lung Cancer The Day Before Thanksgiving & The Following Year Her Life Ended Here On Earth. I Believe My Mother Was Here On Earth As A Light To Spread The Gospel. My Mother Never Was Involved In Any Community Events. All She Ever Taught Me Was Good, How To Pray & Praise. I Never Ever Heard My Mother Complain One Time About The Negative Things Some Of Her Children Forced Her To Endure. My Mother Explained To Me Very Well, We Don’t Mix Evil With Good Or Make Hell Be Heaven. My Mother Never Let Us Go Trick Or Treating. She Took Me To Purchase My Favorite Candy And I Would Stay In Then Watch TV All Night While Eating My Candy. She Always Wanted The Best For Me And Never Put Me In Harms Way. I Was Taught How To Respect Everyone’s Authority & Territory. I Represent A Holy Nation & A Royal Priesthood. My Mother’s Concordance Was The Most Precious Thing She’d Given Me. HAVE A BODACIOUS AND MIRACULOUS DAY! December 31, 2023
To My People Who Came For Me And My Daughter In 2013. PLEASE COME GET ME. I DESERVE THAT MUCH RESPECT AND HONOR. I AM LOCATED AT CYAN LUXURY APPARTMENTS ON PEACHTREE. HAVE A BODACIOUS AND MIRACULOUS DAY! December 4, 2023
My First White Pastor Died In His Bathtub From Cancer. My Father Was Never A Member Of The Church We Attended But Mysteriously Died Of Pancreatic Cancer. Finally, My Mother Did Something Extravagant For The Black Church Outside Of The Church Setting. It Was At The Georgia Dome. Same Year, Or The Next Year, My Mother Mysteriously Diagnosed With Stage Four Lung Cancer The Day Before Thanksgiving & The Following Year Her Life Ended Here On Earth. I Believe My Mother Was Here On Earth As A Light To Spread The Gospel. My Mother Never Was Involved In Any Community Events. All She Ever Taught Me Was Good, How To Pray & Praise. I Never Ever Heard My Mother Complain One Time About The Negative Things Some Of Her Children Forced Her To Endure. My Mother Explained To Me Very Well, We Don’t Mix Evil With Good Or Make Hell Be Heaven. My Mother Never Let Us Go Trick Or Treating. She Took Me To Purchase My Favorite Candy And I Would Stay In Then Watch TV All Night While Eating My Candy. She Always Wanted The Best For Me And Never Put Me In Harms Way. I Was Taught How To Respect Everyone’s Authority & Territory. I Represent A Holy Nation & A Royal Priesthood. My Mother’s Concordance Was The Most Precious Thing She’d Given Me. HAVE A BODACIOUS AND MIRACULOUS DAY! December 31, 2023
