Slave Master

I have a lot of pet peeves.  Here is one of them.  I have slave masters.  It sucks in this day and age.  My hardest slave master left me when I was only 12 years old.  I have 3 left.  When she left, I only had God as my slave master.  Looking back, I probably would have done well if I had not asked God to give me another slave master that I could love with all my heart; that I could see, touch, and smell.  I am not mad that I have earthly slave masters.  I asked for them.  I have decided that I will only have these 3 slave masters.  I hate slavery.  I have hated since I read about it.  I hate it like HELL!  I am still confused as HELL.  I kept thinking, how in the HELL can people do what they do to another person and say that this is what God wants. “Look, it says it in the Bible.”  Especially when I first saw Roots.  OMG.  Do you know how long ago that was?  I am encouraging everyone to only have God as your slave master.  Any other slave master is just too much.

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