I was contemplating the distant relative who broke his word, after twice telling me that he would sell me my Grandfather's homestead.
It so shocked me as being lied to, and misused that way, as I never dreamed it of that clan, as I trusted his father implicitly, that I never expected it.
As the months have passed and I have had to endure their gossip about my situation in trying to buy that place and their other bits of information in gossip, which included a lie that I had introduced TL to another of that gossip pack, which I never did, I have concluded that in my youth, I would have shot them and been glad to do the 20 years, or at the very least, fitted out justice and did the border crossing to latin America and hired beaners to wait on me.
I am a person who never breaks their word, even if it costs me. Once given it is my word. I detest liars and I judge people in how they keep their word, as that is all a person has.
Liars are of the devil and are sentenced to hell, so once I have been lied to or a word has been broken, those people are dead to me, as they are refuse and nothing to have around.
I loathe deception, deceit and guile.
I am from the old school where you do not break your word and you do not treat people with disrespect.
As months have passed in this, the shock of it has worn off, and fury has evolved into they will be told when they come grinning at me, that one of them broke their word to me, it cost me, and I do not have the time of day for them ever again.
I will be justified in Faith the day they are all dead and in hell.
It does not matter how long this is going to take, nor in any who have wronged TL, Mom or myself, I will obtain Justice from God in this.
"I will not be wronged nor be denied being righted."
- Lame Cherry
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