And was
because my mother in an previous incarnation that she was a man take marry one
woman that was for another man, another my mother look for my father-mother and
said that pregnant her for all the incarnations that she was his love and for
all the perfect babies that she give him in other lives, I born in my mother
and not in the woman that my father-mother marry, my mother had twins, the
other delivered 3 babies, the man that feel his husband look for her and ask
for the three babies and she given to him and he massacre them, one moment he
pull one the leg of one of the babies to drink the blood in the coxinha(tight).
In the next incarnation, the man chase
my father-mother when she had a baby, we was Jews from Greece, my biological
father is a generous man that make children in a lot of women they like him,
look my example, my mother run away to England before we get to England the man
find us he had the demon to his service and he was looking for my mother
because his wife give to him play sadist the bodies of my father sons but inside
was the souls of his sons, my father-mother sons born, we also was two boys, in
other woman, and he would leave my father-mother went away if he had a son that
was brave to defend her and still get alive, I was to make 6 years old, the
only thing that I had to pass was to run a high level earth to my mother arms,
when I was running with the power of the demon the earth falls down, had so
much energy on that accident that I feel my flesh being shred, I feel the exhaustion
in all my body, when finished I hadn’t
energy to stand but I fall in my mother arms she get me in his arms and runaway
back to Greece, I survive, the all high lands that I walk had a lot of energy,
after the demon explain that the demon was dishonest like a merchant, and sale
things for anyone, that merchant don’t had scrupulous of with who deal that he
didn’t knew against who would be used the power that he sale, he was uncle of
my father-mother and father. Rute Bezerra de Menezes Gondim
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