How Satan Becomes The Name

~Warning--This post is not for everyone, read it at your own risk!~

Standing in my house at midnight, Satan loudly commanded me to listen to what he had to say. I was not in the mood, and I detested the sentence "You're going to listen to me, whether you like it or not..." Not, man, not...Shoo...get the "effing" out of my house!

Excuse me, but who the hell are you to say that to me? Who do you think you are? What rights do you have to even begin to show off your power with me? You were in my house, jerk! Do you realize that I can call the police on you?

Ah, it took me back to many years of hearing that sentence. It never seems old to Satan! I heard him using that sentence on my children, but hell, I'm not his child!

Before leaving, Satan said that he will take my a$$ to court for not delivering the kid to him at 6:00 as were agreed. He pointed his finger at me, swung it back and forth, made sure I understood it is a REAL THREAT, and his pointing finger was a sight of disrespect. Yah...paint me an uglier image why don't you?

I told him I'm not scare, and don't get me started on the 6:00 o'clock thing!

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The next day, I heard that Satan showed up at my brother's house with His story, and it was not from my brother that told me. It was told to me by my daughter. Apparently, he called her to tell His story too, and I really don't care to even bother to speculate what His story is!

Now, what do you think? Could this be the act of a grown man? Could this be an act of a mature man?

While I didn't say anything to anyone about what happened in my home last night, Satan got so mad and went rampage!

I'm having a freaking chill and fever for the last two days, plus a cough that tighten every muscle that I have in my body. I can barely process what was going on, or how it all became my fault that the child, 11 year-old, decided not to go with him every other weekend anymore.

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Then a lady at church told me right off the batch that Satan is a controlling freak, and he is losing control of the child. How that turns into anger and Satan took over the work to manifest. Therefore, he had to go to my brother to get him on his side, and called my daughter to make sure that she will see his way also.

Now you have it...the name Satan!

You know what; there will be more experiences like this with Satan! I didn't ask for it, but I got it! Everything is my fault! I put my child up to it according to Satan! Well now, how hard is it not to pin all the bad things on me?

Hey Satan, if this post happens to find you, can you finally understand why I can't even hold a small talk with you?