I am writing to thank Rev RG Green and his Church for all their help. They have been a Godsend, and have saved
my young granddaughter from a life of pain! Let me tell you my story -
Around Christmas-time my daughter was killed in a terrible car crash. At this time I was rather
angry about it, as she had been drinking beforehand, and left behind her teenage daughter - My grandchild. I blamed my daughter
for the crash, which killed another 4 people, I was so ashamed. But being a good Christian I decided to take custody of my
grandchild, as she had no other living relatives. Let me just state that at the time I had not spoken to my daughter for over
15 years, and had never met my grandchild. You see back then my daughter lead a very promiscuous and filthy life, sometimes
having multiple sexual partners at once, and never really knew who the father was. I didn’t want people knowing any
child of mine was a tramp like that, and I was scared in case the father was a negro. The shame it would have brought by family!
But this is something I have grown to regret, for I had missed so many years of my granddaughter’s life. I believe I
am a good person, and though my granddaughter was a fatherless bastard-child, I should have still been there for her.
Needless to say that the first time I ever met my granddaughter was
at my own daughter’s funeral. There really are no excuses for this, and I was rather nervous to meet her. To be
honest, I was scared she might be a loser like her mother, but thankfully she SEEMED to be normal. At least that’s
what I thought at the time. Little did I know!
After a few weeks living
with me something seemed wrong. You see, everyday she dressed like it was her mother’s funeral. All in black. I had
assumed she was still in mourning, and tried not to press the issue. But after over a month had passed, and she still dressed
like one of the damned, I decided to break my silence. I asked if she needed mental help, as she was clearly disturbed. I
told her she should start dressing up like a girl again, and I even offered to buy her a few flowery dresses and pink bows
for her hair. But to my distress she just laughed in my face, and then said the most terrifying thing. She told me she was
Now I’m not some silly
old woman, and I do know a thing or two. I had heard about Columbine, and I knew immediately I should be worried.
So I did some research. That was when I came across this kind website, setup to warn people just like me of where this depraved
lifestyle can lead. So I decided to contact Rev RG Green, who wrote me a lovely letter back to express his concern over the
situation. He told me I should be worried. Very worried. And then he told me something which chilled me to the bone. He told
me my granddaughter was probably responsible for my daughter’s death, and that if I wasn’t careful I would
probably be her next victim! Once a Goth gets its first taste of blood, it’s only a matter of time before
the bodies start stacking up. Rev Green gave me a list of books and CDs, and told me to look through my granddaughter’s belongings
to see if his suspicions were founded. They were! I found a copy of ‘The Witches Bible’, ‘Teen Witch’, several
Harry Potter books, and CD’s by artist ‘Marilyn Manson’. I felt physically sick. Here was me blaming my
daughter for causing that crash, when it was entirely granddaughter’s fault. She must have cast a wiccan spell that
killed all those innocent people. I knew I had to act, and act fast! I wasn't going to let her shed more innocent
When my granddaughter arrived back from
school I confronted her about it. I showed her all the books I had found, and asked her point blank if she killed her mother.
That was when I saw the demon within. She just went crazy at me, the levels of profanity which spewed from that child’s
mouth wasn’t normal. I knew she was possessed, just like Rev Green said.
So I grabbed her by the back of the neck, lit the oven, and thrust her head inside yelling “This
is what Hell feels like you little bitch! You like that? Because that’s where your kind go!” Then I dragged her
upstairs, and made her watch me smash up all her ungodly CD's, burn all her books and tear up all her perverse black clothing.
After that she wept for days, probably because she realized what I’d done for her. I had saved her life. And the best
news of all is she wasn't really that badly burned, only really scarred in the face, neck, head, chest and body areas.
A little make-up conceals all! I believe she is now almost ready for me to undo her chains, and let her take her
place amongst normal society again. Thank the Lord!
Rev RG Green has been a true inspiration during my time of need.
He has made me understand that if we truly are going to win this war on terror, it starts in the home. It might be something
as simple as organizing a Harry Potter book burning, or placing your child's hands on a hot stove if you catch them masturbating.
It could even be a simple gesture, like shipping your 11-year-old son off to military school, or cutting off part of your
daughter's ear for listening to Gothic music. But whatever it takes to drive Satan out of our young, we MUST do it, and
do it fast! We don't have time to worry about nonsense like "human rights violations!" We must do it for
their own good, lest they burn forever in the flames of eternal torment! I thank God everyday that he has given my granddaughter
a second chance. Praise Jesus!