Thadious Luis Davine - God, the Devil and Me

God, The Devil and Me

THADIOUS LUIS DAVINE

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Published by AuthorHouse 09/26/2013

ISBN: 978-1-4817-0711-4 (sc)

ISBN: 978-1-4817-0710-7 (e)

Library of Congress Control Number: 2013900804

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CONTENTS

As tears fall

The graveyards and prisons fill.

Our lawmakers continue to pass laws

Of which many of its people have no idea.

Laws that affect all of their dos and donts

That violates Mother Nature and what God wants.

They continue to keep separated church and state

To keep the people from realizing,

Those perverse laws are really mistakes.

Threw humiliation and sovereignty

The hearts and eyes of men has to opened

So we the people can have a voice again in this country.

We must awake from our silence

And put an end to the bills that has choked our nation

And is now causing our nation to stand still.

Violating our constitutional rights with their BOGUS bills.

God, the Devil and Me
Preface

I have written this book that it may be an inspiration to change not only prisoners of the world but our government and all the people of the world that they may consider Gods way and not their own ways to survive in this world. God has given this country the best of all blessings. We have never had a war with another country on our own native soil. We have been blessed with riches and freedom abundantly because we started this country by putting God first in all things. But our government has turned its back on Gods ways and if not corrected, God will surely lay his wrath against this country and many will suffer and many will die if we dont begin to live the last days according to his word and by his laws which are written in his Holy Bible.

I have been inspired by God to write this that millions of souls from Nation to Nation shall be saved. That many may take heed to put on the whole armor of God, to prepare for a spiritual warfare. As all the revelations are coming to past before our very eyes, I hope this will help save our cultures, bring back tradition and ethic norms and values into our American Society. I want to give thanks to God, AAA, NA and my sister, Sandra Wright, for helping and inspiring me to finish this four year task and to continue Gods work to bring the true believers together for God and help break the many cycles that are causing our sociological structure to self destruct.

From a child, I was told some day that I would be special or do something for Gods will being the 7th son and the 7th child. They said I was Holy. In this book, I will tell you all the good and bad things which I saw in my life time and experiences with the natural and the super natural and the spiritual warfare that exist between life and death and the good and the evil which is real in all our lives today.

This book, no matter how hypocritical it may seem, is based on true stories of my own self experiences that it may help some people whos having the same problems come forth for testimony so the unbelievers will become believers in Christ Jesus and to learn that Satan and his demons are real.

Things I saw as a child

Becoming a man

God reveals himself to me

A move for the better

Finding wealth and not putting God first

Falling from Gods way

Attacked by Satan

Running from the Lord

Possessed by Demons

Going to the Root Doctor

Loosing everything

The Falling Star

God spoke through me

Devil spoke through me

My mother and me

My father and me

Devil tried to kill me

God saving me

Getting the full Armor of God

I guess I can sleep at night now instead of living like a vampire. Thank you Lord. Now, I will fight this Holy War with all my heart for God.

Start a camp for the spiritual man and prepare for putting on the breastplate.

Start homes all over America to bring people to God. Call it (Saviors Home).

Teach them as I teach you to put on the breastplate and prepare them for Armageddon.

Take three(3) to six(6) months to make them leaders.

Teach them to seek out the Beast and expose him.

Start with the street people . the younger generation.

The Trauma Times with Mom and Dad

2/94

*Coming up as a Child

As a child, I saw many things which happened that I can say were miracles of God. The most memorable was when my brother Bob was almost swept way in a flood and drowned. But at the last time going under the water, a girl named Bonnie Washington pushed a long branch in the water till Bob held on and pulled him back up out of the rivers sink hole. The next one was when our house was picked up by a hurricane and my mother prayed us down and we landed on the side of a nearby mountain. Also, there was a time when a three ton truck used for collecting coal backed up on me and mashed me about a foot under the ground and they dug me up without any injury. I was just out of breath from the dirt being in my mouth, eyes, and nose.

As a child, I have seen many things which I have had to live with. One day my mother caught my step father when he was drunkhalf out of his mind trying to mess with me sexually, but stopped him before anything could happen. I was only four years old when he tried to get me to suck his penis. She promised him if she ever caught him trying that with any of her children again or if he ever done anything to hurt us, that she would kill him. That day also came to pass. One evening my father was drinking heavily and every weekend, he and my mother fought. He used to beat her so bad, she could not see for days at a time. We, as a family, lived in the back hill mountains of West Virginia. Nothing was ever reported to the local police much. Besides, there was only one black policeman named Jackie Frederick that the whole community knew well. He came when someone died or if he was called out to settle a dispute. Other than that, he made rounds once or twice a week throughout the community.

My mother was a beautiful women and all the men admired her beauty, even some of the women. We had a family thirteen children which was a very large family and that meant that my mother had to work hard to feed and take care of us all. So, she sold corn liquor to all the coal miners and allowed card games each week to raise money to pay bills and to keep us in school. But we were a simple, kind, and loving type of mountain people, as we all lived in a small black community pulled together to survive. We grew chickens, hogs, and planted gardens all the time. Some had turkeys, guineas, and all sorts of fruits like grapes, strawberries, et. A lot of the older boys of each family normally hunted and picked wild berries and polk salad on the mountain tops.

All the children in the community believed in God and the Church. As small children, we all learned about the bible. We had lesson cards and bible studies all through the week after school. Of course, we did other things like go fishing or play games like tin-can ally, which was a cool game. We got together and one person was chosen to be it, and closed their eyes, clapping two bean cans together counting to ten then saying all around my base is caught, as all the others would hide and wait for a chance to come in and kick over the cans one at a time, till everyone was in. This was also a chance to hide with your girl friend and get busy, if you know what I mean. It usually took a half hour for everyone to come in. The last one in or caught was it and the game would start over.