What Should A Controlled Person Do?

Brother Rhymes–the revival preacher and owner of the huge tent–seemed to know everyone and their problems, just as if he’d lived in Clear Springs himself. Yes, it was the gypsy and the preacher sitting there, and without the disguises they once wore when on the circuit. He wore his hair long, to his shoulders it was. There was always a short line of ladies waiting for their turn to have their fortune told, or to ask for advice from the mysterious beauty. Her talks with the town ladies revealed much her partner-in-crime could use to convince them of his personal favor with God. Certainly not wanting to be thought to have an “attitude” as judged by a bunch of murdering perverts, be sure to always smile with a grateful attitude for law enforcement’s complete and utter failure at the very reason for their existence as an entity, and even much worse than that, while you and I pay every minute or every day and night in every aspect of life for their compromise with evil, also while you and your loved ones are being trafficked, prostituted, infected, bred, ripped off, identities stolen, radared, poisoned, gassed, drugged, harvested, midnight operations, or whatever the murderers current whim might be.

Rip off, or Tip Off? There wasn’t much a 14 year old boy could do for entertainment in the small town of Clear Springs Georgia in the summer of 1921. The dusty red clay streets and almost deserted stores made the rural hamlet seem like a ghost town during the noon hours. There was no mistaking those dark eyes, those red lips, the gentle laugh the former palmist exhibited for all to admire. Dark as a raven’s wing, it shimmered under the lantern lights as he strode the wooden stage, looking intently into the congregation’s eyes as he preached his message of sin and redemption. Her wonderfully dark eyes looked in my direction, sending a thrill through my soul. The two lead horses were pure white in color with the two hindmost creatures being as dark as ebony. A beautiful, dark haired lady wearing a burgundy dress held the reins, controlling the great beasts with hardly a struggle.

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Clear Springs would never experience such a forthcoming of religious fervor for decades to come. It was his first time entering the small burg though, causing quite a stir among the religious and heathen alike in Clear Springs. And never one to shy away from a camera was Conservative ‘vlogger’ Cameron, who was a mere six months old when Big Brother first began in 2000 – with his YouTube channel amassing more than 200 subscribers. When the tent revival finally left after two weeks of saving souls, Brother Rhymes was richer in spirit and pocketbook too, as the collection plates yielded up a bonanza for the pious reverend. I believe every adult female visited her during that time, along with a few men folk too, if the truth be known. The gypsy was sent into town early to gather info the faux-reverend would later use to manipulate the church folk into giving up their coins. Clear Springs didn’t actually possess a town common, but we used the vacant lot for various revivals and medicine shows which occasionally passed through.

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