Thieves In The Afternoon

Book 76

Jeremiah 49:9 - 9. If grape gatherers come to thee, would they not leave some gleaning grapes? If thieves by night, they will destroy till they have enough. 

Obadiah 1:5 - 5. If thieves came to thee, if robbers by night, how art thou cut off would they not have stolen till they had enough? If the grape gatherers came to thee, would they not leave some grapes?

Matthew 6:19 - 19. Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where thieves break through and steal
             
Matthew 6:23 - 24 - 23. But if thine eye be evil, they whole body shall be full of darkness. If therefore the light that is in thee be darkness, how great is that darkness? 24. No man can serve two masters: for either he will hate the one, and love the other; or else he will hold to the one, and despise the other. Ye cannot serve GOD and mammon. 

1 Corinthians 6:10 - 10. Nor thieves, nor covetous, nor drunkards, nor revilers, nor extortioners, shall inherit the kingdom of GOD. 






Synopsis: This post contains the absolute truth and it's chain of events that occurred after the burial of my FATHER two days later. I found it disgraceful, disgusting, deceitful and scandalous for a so called "Pastor" to do what she did to me and my immediate family. My FATHER'S body hadn't started rotting fully for his sister (Minnie Lou) and others who decided to take their position as a thieves during the afternoon. If my post offends anyone...my emotions couldn't be helped. Every one worldwide will experience the truths, the heart aches, the conspiracy and the deception of what this common thief did to my immediate family and I in my post. I for one will not sugarcoat my feeling in this one! If anyone have questions...I will surely answer them without hesitation. I will not hold back on the truth of what happened to FATHER, myself and my immediate family.






What my immediate family and I experience during the course of the last six months of my FATHER'S life was pure Hades. Minnie Lou...a so called "Pastor" of her own church to do what she did to my immediate family and I was totally disgraceful, disgusting, deceitful and scandalous to conspire an evil agenda like she did behind her beauty shop's lock doors. When I think of what happened over a year ago at this present moment, I get totally sick to my stomach to even fathom they kind of person Minnie Lou turned out to be. What webs were weaved to her daughters in a twisted fate that needs to be known to them 'fully' what really occurred that their mother didn't want them to really know about what she did to me and my immediate family? I don't know if the humble one took part in stealing my FATHER'S legacy on that Monday morning, but...I can say they other one who is just like her mother who may have took part in her mother's conspiracy to steal, kill and destroy what belonged to my immediate family (the grandchildren, the great-grandchildren, my son and myself) was totally gullible, drenched with pure greed.

Had that happened to either one of them, they too would be mad as pure Hades and they know it! So...I don't need to explain my post as I see fit! Yes. Minnie Lou had some one come to the house days after my immediate family and I buried my FATHER. It was confirmed that a truck was backed  all the way up to the front door to remove all of my FATHER'S belongings out of his house, without my immediate family's knowledge. It was told (as I confirmed) she took everything she wanted, including those that were with her at the time. No one (the thieves of the afternoon) asked my immediate family and I for anything (my FATHER had) from the house.

Minnie Lou and her thieves just went in through the front door (a lock she had installed before my FATHER'S death) and started unloading the house. Who does this? I'll answer! Those who are stricken with greed, hate and total indiscretion are the ones who are devious enough to take what didn't belonged to them. My immediate family and I really don't have anything that belonged to FATHER, but some of his furniture and his dog Sheba.

What was stolen was all my FATHER'S money, his wallet, whatever cards he had in his wallet, his good suits, all twenty of his hats to match his suits, his good suitcases, flat screened television set, his large television set (I believe 72 in), his bicycle, his necklace, his rings (which I know Minnie Lou) have at her house, or she may have pawned them, wall pictures, my FATHER'S uniquely built barbecue grills, his welding tools, generator, and other things my FATHER had that was suppose to go to my immediate family. As for Barbara Dixon...she stole all the grills my FATHER built. Big Bertha especially didn't belong to her, or willed to her. My FATHER had already severed his business partnership back in 2009 from my earlier posts. My FATHER built Big Bertha for himself only, not for her! So with that said, she stole what was suppose to go to mys immediate family and myself.

So why I'm I so upset about all that has happen to my immediate family and myself? It's because Minnie Lou should of stayed home with her family where she belonged (where her daughters Lousondra and Sherese and her husband uncle Sam) wanted her and begged her to be. The responsibility of my FATHER'S care was suppose to be my immediate family and myself. Not Minnie Lou. With that said, "This was why my actions are the way they are, because of that facts and the chain of events I refuse to look away from." What was done to my immediate family would of made anyone totally angry, busted and disgusted.

Also with this said, We're (my immediate family and I) scarred to the point our wound couldn't be healed correctly. Thanks to Minnie Lou and everyone associated with her to make her evil agenda complete. Nonetheless...there is a time and place where reaping and sowing is a fact. GOD'S and his son JESUS vengeance will continue to prevail upon those who has did, has done, and will continue to do will suffer the consequences and the total repercussions. I hate to be in every one of those conspirators shoes when our "pilots" vengeance en gulp their consciences and continue to en gulp their consciences.

I want my actions to be completely understood in this post and previous posts I made here on "Author Terri Celestine Brunson!" I will not ever sugarcoat the truth. Minnie Lou's daughters and her husband should know completely what she did to my immediate family and myself and especially to my FATHER so that they could fully understand our frustrations. If in fact they (Minnie Lou's immediate family) take part and believe what she did was alright, then they are just as bad as her.

The damage is totally done! I can hold my head up anywhere in the world and say these things to be non fictional. My immediate family and I went through what no family should go through ever! If Minnie Lou and her immediate family can sleep good at night knowing what she done, then her evil agenda was as it stood over a year ago. Ditto!

Interfering With Our Sympathy

Book 75 - Special Edition

Ephesians 4:31 - 32 - 31. Let all bitterness, and wrath, and anger, and clamour, and evil speaking be put away from you, with all malice; 32. And be ye kind one to another, tenderhearted, forgiving one another, even as GOD for Christ's sake hath forgiven you. 

Matthew 5:38 - 39 - 38. Ye have heard that it hath been said, A eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth: 39. But I say unto you, That ye resist not evil: but whosoever shall smite thee on they right cheek, turn to him the other also

Proverbs 29:11 - 11. A fool uttereth all his mind: but a wise man keepeth it in till afterwards.





December 10th was the day of my FATHER'S funeral. My immediate family and I had met with all of our family members. Immediate and extended families. My immediate family and I were to be escorted to the church (Greater New Hope Anointed Ministries) by limo. Everyone lined their cars in position behind our limo so that they could follow us to the church.

I couldn't believe that I was in great spirits at that particular moment...knowingly that my heart was breaking every moment the clock ticks toward the time for my immediate family's arrival at the church for my FATHER'S funeral. I guess I just wanted to keep my mind off of the fact that my FATHER'S was going to be buried that day. So I decided to keep a brief smile on my face every chance I got to be happy, if it was for a brief moment after everything my immediate family and I went through with Minnie Lou for the last six months of my FATHER'S life. My immediate family's names were called to load into the limo.

We got into the limo starting with my mother Ruth, my twin sister Sherri and her husband Lorenzo, my son Zachary and myself, and my brother Wesley Jr. and his wife Neyome...since we were the only occupants (of the limo) to be escorted. Within minutes...my immediate family and I were escorted to the church. I felt in my heart at that particular moment the reality of what was going to occur once we were to arrived at the church. I wasn't ready to walk into the church to see my FATHER'S for the last time in his casket. I immediately burst into tears.

It wasn't easy to be in the same surrounding with Minnie Lou and everyone associated with her at the church. But...I decided to be a lady and accept the fact that she was my FATHER'S sister. At that particular moment, I decided to lay all of my differences with Minnie Lou aside so that my immediate family and I could bereave my FATHER in peace and grief. My immediate and extended families arrived at the church. The limo driver parked behind Charlow's hearse that carried my FATHER.

I looked towards the church with my face full of tears. My immediate family and I unloaded the limo and proceed into the church. My mother Ruth was in the lead. Sherri and her husband Lorenzo, my son Zachary and myself, brother Wesley Jr. and his wife Neyome and Sherri and Lorenzo's children, my niece Octavia and her husband Christopher, their children my great nieces Ta'Neisha, Laila and great nephew Christian and my nephew Justin Sr. followed along. We walked slowly into the church. I looked towards the entrance into the sanctuary...and there...I saw Minnie Lou dressed in a robe like she was trying to go against my immediate family wishes to preach my FATHER'S funeral.

I saw red.  I dried my tears for a brief moment and I said to myself, "She is going to preach my FATHER'S funeral against my family's wishes anyway!"  At that moment before entering the into the sanctuary, I looked over at Minnie Lou and I said, "Wow...how evil can a person be?" My immediate family and I continued our walk into the church for the viewing of my FATHER body before we were to be seated in front of the my FATHER'S casket.

The pastor Calvin McDonald was order of the service, officiating and he proceeded to preach my FATHER'S funeral with the Eulogy. I was happy about that. Then all of a sudden, after pastor McDonald gave his part in the Eulogy, this woman named Vanessa (Minnie Lou's) side kick decided to stand at the podium to place her 'one cent' into the with the invocation into Eulogy for my FATHER. I knew that with her devious ways, Minnie Lou (was going to have her way and get her word in edge wise) went against my immediate family's wishes not to say or preach anything at my FATHER'S funeral. She got her word in through Vanessa. My immediate family and I looked on with complete shock as those two women (Minnie Lou and Vanessa) worked together to get their one cent in over my FATHER'S lifeless body.

I let it go! The most important part was to honor my FATHER'S memory and his legacy in a celebration of his life. I was so happy when my aunt Nikki and my cousin Alkoya (an A class Celebrity) here in the USA, sung the most beautiful song over my FATHER'S body. Afterward...my cousin Catisha read my FATHER'S obituary. After that...last words (Words of Comfort) were given by pastor Calvin Callins before the last viewing of my FATHER'S body.

My twin sister Sherri and I were called up in front of our FATHER'S casket to close him down forever. I called for my brother Wesley Jr. to join in on the closing of our FATHER'S casket. I was to place my FATHER'S...Father's Day present (I never got chance to give him because of Minnie Lou) into his casket. And then all of a sudden...again...Minnie Lou interrupted Sherri, myself, and my brother from closing our FATHER down forever with a photographer taking pictures of my FATHER in his casket with his immediate and extended families surrounding him in his casket. Once again...Minnie Lou went against my immediate family wishes and interfered with the fact that my twin sister Sherri, my brother Wesley Jr. and I were to close our FATHER'S casket door down forever.

I looked over at Minnie Lou with haste. An anger that would kill a tick. It couldn't be helped needless to say, "Minnie Lou had a piece of the procession." Any way to be a part of my FATHER'S funeral activities where she was not welcomed from the start. Everyone in the audience was wondering what was happening around my FATHER'S casket, because it was a crowd surrounding his casket.

Minnie Lou made a mockery and a fool of herself going against what my immediate family did not want to happen and going against our wishes. After what had happened my twin sister Sherri, myself and my brother Wesley Jr. got one last look with our hearts braking and our eyes full of tears. We closed our FATHER down for eternity. I cried out very loud! My body was weaken, I couldn't walk back where I was seated.

My extreme hurt couldn't be helped. Sherri, Wesley Jr. and I knew were not going to see our FATHER by his mortal face again on this earth. Charlow's administration then rolled our FATHER casket out of the sanctuary's exit with my immediate family behind my FATHER'S casket. Everyone else followed along. My brother Wesley and my uncle Carl had made it towards the back of the hearse while my FATHER'S body was placed. All of a sudden...without any sympathy...Barbara Dixon (Minnie Lou's) other side kick, gave my uncle Carl and my brother Wesley Jr. a so called Executor of Estate letter (which didn't hold water for the plain paper it was forged on) stating that she would own my FATHER'S uniquely built grill by the name of Big Bertha.

It was Barbara's way stealing my FATHER'S grill, since my FATHER'S uniquely built grill (kitchen on wheels) was all she talked about instead being there at his side while he was deathly ill without talking about his grill. My FATHER wasn't in business with Barbara Dixon. He severed his business with her back in 2009 because she stole from the till (scheming) while selling dinners from his trailer. He saw her at the time from a distance when she thought he had gone to run an errand. My immediate family and I knew at that particular moment (when we talked about it) that it was all Minnie Lou's evil agenda with the so called Power of Attorney and the Executor of Estate letters to gain control of my FATHER'S estate over my immediate family.

Enough! My immediate family and I were so hurt that Barbara, Vanessa, and Minnie Lou could make a mockery of things under the microscope at my FATHER'S funeral without their families knowing what really happened. I really want their families to know once they read this post. I want the whole world to know what happened at my FATHER'S funeral before my FATHER took his last ride (Police escorted) to his eternal resting place, the Garden of Peace in Plant City, Florida. My immediate family and I will never forget the evil, the unjust, the disgust, their scandalous actions and all of the above of what happened at my FATHER'S funeral for as long as we live.

Scandalous Sympathy

Book 74

Ephesians 6:10 - 20 - 10. Finally, my brethren, be strong in LORD, and in the power of his might. 11. Put on the whole armour of GOD, that ye may be able to stand against the wiles of the devil. 12. For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rules of the darkness of this world, against spiritual wickedness in high places. 13. Wherefore take unto you the whole armour of GOD, that ye may be able to withstand in the evil day, and having done all, to stand. 14. Stand therefore, having your loins girt about with truth, and having on the breastplate of righteousness; 15. And your feet shod with the preparation of the gospel of peace; 16. Above all, taking the shield of faith, wherewith ye shall be able to quench all the fiery darts of the wicked. 17. And take the helmet of salvation, and the sword of the Spirit, which is the word of GOD; 18. Praying always with all prayer and supplication in the Spirit, and watching thereunto with all perseverance and supplication for all saints; 19. And for me, that utterance may be given unto me, that I may open my mouth boldly, to make known the mystery of the gospel, 20. For which I am an ambassador in bods; that therein I may speak boldly, as I ought to speak. 






Synopsis - I wrote this non fictional post to update the whole world what happened on the day my immediate family and I tried to plan my FATHER'S funeral in private without haste and without havoc and chaos. Everything didn't go as planned when my ex. aunt Minnie Lou showed up unannounced at Charlow's funeral home. I've always wondered who called her and told her the exact day and hour my immediate family and I were to meet at the funeral home. In my heart...I know who! Woe unto that person who disclosed that information causing to Minnie Lou to come to that funeral to cause a scene and spread havoc and chaos. They will in fact suffer GOD and his son JESUS vengeance as well.
My immediate family and I did not welcome her to be there with us in our private planning of my FATHER'S funeral, because of the damage was done. She had already caused extreme hurt and grief with my immediate family, myself and my FATHER. She's done enough to make our lives at that moment a living Hades. If my post offend you, then I'm sorry! I'm going to vent out, but let GOD and his son JESUS display their vengeance against Minnie Lou and anyone else associated with her who has done my immediate family wrong during the past six months of my FATHER'S life until his death. "I will not stop venting until she apologize to my immediate family, myself and my FATHER for murdering him!"








I will never forget the day my immediate family and I were getting ready to plan my FATHER'S funeral. It was a very dark day at the funeral home. My immediate family (my mother Ruth Ann Brunson, twin sister Sherri C. Mitchell, myself Terri C. Brunson, my son Zachary, my brother Wesley Brunson Jr. and my sister-in-law Neyome R. Brunson, and our invited aunt Curline Smith) met at Charlow's funeral home around six o'clock (if I'm not mistaken) that day. Everyone was on time and in attendance. We went into the funeral home where we were met by funeral home owner, Ms. Johnnye Charlow and a pastor I knew from my church St. Mary Missionary Baptist Church, Reverend Brinson (who worked) at Charlow's funeral home at the time to start planning my FATHER'S funeral.

I remember my immediate family and I walked into the funeral home, along with my aunt Curline. We sat down and began to make financial arrangements (using our insurance policy my mother had on my FATHER. I for one picked out a casket for my FATHER to be buried in. They all of a sudden, the face of evil (Minnie Lou) walked in with my uncle Alfonzo into the funeral home.  She was upset because...for one...we requested that my aunt Curline be in attendance with my immediate family, because she was so supportive of us throughout the process of taking care of my FATHER.

Minnie Lou was also upset that we (my immediate family) didn't call her to be there too, because she considered herself still in charge of everything with her so called voided after my FATHER died, Power of Attorney. She came into the funeral home and made a mockery of everything my immediate family and I tried to do to plan my FATHER'S funeral. She got into shout matches with my immediate family because she wanted my FATHER'S wake at so called her church of GOD. Nonetheless...my immediate family and I wanted no part of her having my FATHER'S wake at her temple of dome.

My brother Wesley Jr. refuse to let her (of course) have our FATHER'S funeral in her temple of dome. Then...Minnie Lou turned on my sister-in-law Neyome, because she was in agreement with her husband, my brother Wesley Jr., telling her that she was not a member of 'any' family according to her stone heart. I decided not to get involve in that scandalous fiasco, but at that particular moment, my heart starting hurting. I didn't want to get too excited with my heart in that condition. So I laid onto my mother's shoulder for comfort.

Next thing I knew was that Minnie Lou had said, "Our FATHER didn't even like us." My first thought after she said that when I looked up from my mother's shoulder and stared at her, was that she was a bold face liar. My FATHER would of never said anything like that about his children otherwise. And then all of a sudden, my twin sister Sherri said something that made me so happy with her when I looked into her eyes. She said, "You're a dang liar!", "Were you on the outside looking in into order to know how my FATHER felt about his children and what he think and what he said?"

I looked up at Minnie Lou and saw her talking about us and her own sister Curline to my uncle Alfonzo. I was so hurt at that moment...acknowledging the fact that my FATHER was somewhere...maybe in the next room, or in cold storage while all the scandalous ruckus was going on inside the funeral home. The funeral owner Johnnye just looked on. All I knew was that Minnie Lou had no sympathy at all for my immediate family to plan my FATHER'S family in peace. It was without doubt total havoc and chaos she put my immediate family through for the past six months prior to my FATHER'S death.

Afterward...Minnie Lou started going on about papers she had to show us documenting her so called Power of Attorney over my FATHER'S life over his own immediate 'live' family and claims over my FATHER'S estate was given to her over his live family. At that moment I thought, "This woman was out of her natural born mind!" She then claimed to have called her oldest daughter Lousondra to bring her those papers to the funeral home to show my immediate family and I their so called worth. Her daughter and those Power of Attorney and ownership over my FATHER'S estate never showed up at the funeral home. I was total appalled over Minnie Lou's actions against my immediate family in the funeral home while we were trying to plan his funeral.

As I said earlier in my post, "She had no sympathy at all for my immediate family." For me...as I continued to lay on my mother's shoulder with my heart in pain, she was the most evilest person I've ever encountered in my natural born life. After it was all said and done, ordering my FATHER'S death certificate, picking out his casket...all plans were complete. Johnnye Charlow gathered  everyone around the table (holding hands) for prayer. Minnie Lou acted as though she didn't want to hold her own sister Curline's hand, because she was in support for my immediate family.

Aunt Curline had to grab her hand so that we (my immediate family) uncle Alfonzo, Johnnye Charlow, and Reverend Brinson could pray and exit the funeral home. My immediate family and I wasted no time getting out of that funeral home and away from pure evil. Minnie Lou then remained at Charlow's funeral home...maybe to spread some more dirt about my immediate family and to try and slip in plans to have my FATHER'S funeral at her temple of dome, which was forbidden by my immediate family. With all of this said, I will never forget the disrespect and the mockery Minnie Lou made of herself trying to hurt my immediate family while we were trying to plan in bereavement of my FATHER. She had no real respect for her own deceased brother and his immediate family.

GOD and his son JESUS vengeance will still over shadow her conscience as Minnie Lou continues to reap what she has sown for every single she's done to my immediate family and especially to my FATHER for helping him into his casket. I for one want both of her daughters (Lousondra and Sherese) to know what she really did to my immediate family in which was kept from them and they really didn't know about. I summed it up in this post of how pathetic for Minnie Lou to bring that much havoc and chaos to my immediate family like she has done. The truth is prevailing in this post. I want to whole world to know what evil is and was on the day my immediate family and I tried to quietly plan my FATHER'S funeral.

I will never for get how nasty Minnie Lou were and what she did at Charlow's funeral home. Ever!

One Year Ago

Book 73 - Special Edition Memorandum Post - Wesley Brunson Sr.

Wesley Brunson Sr.

February 19, 1950  ~  December 4, 2016

1 Thessalonians 4:9 - 11 - 9. For GOD hath not appointed us to wrath, but to obtain salvation by our LORD JESUS Christ,  10. Who died for us, that whether we wake or sleep, we should live together with him.  11. Wherefore comfort yourselves together, and edify one another, even as also ye do.

Jeremiah 8:18 - 18. When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me. 







Synopsis: Anyone who read this post, its based on true facts in a chain of events that happened on the day my FATHER died. My post may shock those who read it. Everything posted here is the truth as I wrote it. I'm not going to sugarcoat the truth no matter what anyone says about me or my immediate family. If anyone takes offense to what I wrote here, then I'm sorry! I want everyone worldwide to know the Hades my immediate family and I went through after my FATHER died and the extreme hurt we all suffered, so that my actions could continuously be understood.







When I thought I was fully over the fact that my FATHER isn't here no more. The tears keep coming, no matter what do to prevent them, or how I feel to fight them away. I remember the chain of events that occurred on the day of December 3rd (last year...2016) when I received the call on my cell phone. At that time...I was in the City of Lakeland when I got the call about my FATHER and that I was told he was about to leave this world. I remembered at that brief moment I felt a numbness in my body as I sped towards the Polk Expressway about 90 miles per hour before coming to the toll.

I had the State of Florida Sun pass prepaid toll, so I didn't need to stop for anything, but only to get to my FATHER as fast as I can. Nonetheless...no more than fifteen minutes driving time, I was pulling up into the front yard of my FATHER'S house. I walked into the house where I was met by my immediate family and the hospice nurse caring for my FATHER. I saw that she was administering morphine into my FATHER to keep as comfortable as possible without pain.

My heart fell when I saw my FATHER in his weakened condition. I never in my whole life saw my FATHER down and out of the equation. I went up to him and laid my head next to his. I was in a severe emotional state at that particular moment. I starting praying. I didn't question GOD and his son JESUS of their works and why my FATHER was about to journey to glory.

About thirty minutes prior to my arrival that day, my twin sister Sherri and her husband Lorenzo arrived at our FATHER'S house soon afterwards. Sherri was still in her ball dress from a company banquet she and Lorenzo attended. Sherri and Lorenzo enter into the room with the rest of our immediate family, and the hospice nurse. The atmosphere was very peaceful. Not one ounce of evil was present inside my FATHER'S room. I was very grateful for that.

Minnie Lou wasn't present inside the room while my immediate family and I had our private moment "finally" with my FATHER for once since her interference and her so called Power of Attorney on my FATHER'S life (instead of residing at home with her husband Sam and her two daughters Lousondra and Sherese where she was extremely needed the most) since his illness. It meant the world to my immediate family and I not to have that kind of interference lurking in the hallways and into my FATHER'S room. Hours pasted...no response from my FATHER. I knew that his body was shutting down. I turned away from my FATHER went out of his room for a brief moment and started crying.

After a while I came back into my FATHER'S room. I observed my FATHER and his weakened condition. His breathing was very shallow. I couldn't fathom the thought, it could be any time before my FATHER passes away. My immediate family and I just looked, I felt weakened my emotion.

I continued to stay at my FATHER'S side with one of my arms around his chest and the other touching the top of his head. All I could think of was that my FATHER receiving his wings of glory no matter how much it hurt me to see him fading away. There's not a day I don't think about what Minnie Lou did to my immediate family and the Hades she put us all through for six months that her immediate family probably didn't know about, while I watch my FATHER being administered more morphine from his hospice nurse for his comfort. During that moment, there were visitors back and forth, coming and going, in and out of my FATHER'S room.

I decided to move aside so that everyone who visited can see my FATHER and visit with him.  Sherri came on the other side of our FATHER'S hospital bed and waited for everyone to come in and visit him before she could have a chance to place her arms around our FATHER for comfort.  One of my FATHER'S visitors was his best friend in the world.  William (Wee Wee) Smith Sr.I remember seeing him cry briefly as he leaned over my FATHER'S bed.

I never seen a man cry as much as he did.  I didn't want Mr. William to be too upset, because I know that he suffered a stroke over a year before.  And then again...I figured his emotions couldn't be helped, because he and my FATHER were the best of friends. I for one...didn't want cry in front of my FATHER, because I knew in my heart he could hear while he was in his comatose stage.  I decided to leave my FATHER'S room for a brief moment so that I could cry out my deepest emotions.

Sherri followed behind me, because couldn't take not shedding a few buckets of tears herself. Hours had passed. Everyone had came and went. My immediate family and I had our privacy with my FATHER back again. It was after midnight.

There was straight silence after that. Sherri, my brother Wesley and my sister in law Neyome started to communicate with the hospice nurse. To keep our minds off the fact that my FATHER was fading away, she started talking about her family. I found that listening to the hospice nurse about her family life was a total relief from my potential grief until almost three o'clock that morning. Sherri and I were very tired after a whole day of visitors and spending our private time with our FATHER.

Sherri, my son Zachary and I decided we should turn in for just a couple of hours. We all over slept. Sherri and I were awakened at six o'clock that morning to find that our FATHER died exactly an hour before our brother Wesley Jr. came to wake us up. Sherri and I got up with tears in our eyes as we walked towards our FATHER'S room only to see his lifeless body partially on his side with the oxygen tubes still inside of his nose, his mouth partially opened. The hospice nurse removed the oxygen tubes from my FATHER'S nose. Sherri and I stood on each side of our FATHER, hugged him (as we were shielding him with our arms clenched together surrounding his chest)we  kissed him and laid our heads on each side of his face.

Sherri and I were in total shock nonetheless. Our FATHER had crossed over into glory. He earned his wings of glory five o'clock that morning. Sherri and I were told that our FATHER passed away peacefully. No more hurting; no more crying; no more being drugged and lied to by Minnie Lou about his immediate family. Wesley Jr. called our FATHER'S immediate family to the house to gather and view his body.

Afterwords...all Hades broke loose. Minnie Lou thought she still had the Power of Attorney over my FATHER'S life after his death to do as she please over my his "live" immediate family. She decided what funeral home she herself wanted to place my FATHER in. I thought I seen red. Without reason, or thinking about what I was doing, I went crazy! I went outside.

I remembered my aunt Curline called out for someone to go after me before I met up with Minnie Lou on the outside of my FATHER'S house. Before I knew it...I was in Minnie Lou's face standing only a few inches from her body with my left hand behind on the back of her neck. I started squeezing it slightly. "I decided I wanted to place my FATHER at Coney's funeral home where my uncle Carl had knew the family that owned it." All of a sudden...Sherese...Minnie Lou's youngest  daughter ran up to me and begged me not to choke her mother as everyone (including her father) were looking on.

She stood like a complete statue with the most evil look on her face and staring at me with the darkest of eyes. It was the same look I saw when Minnie Lou threatened security on myself and Sherri to be thrown out of the hospital, because we forgot to put on a gown and gloves (that we never saw in our FATHER'S hospital room) before entering for a visit.  At the time...we didn't know our FATHER had mercer after she placed him in several nursing homes (in which my immediate family and I were against) thanks to Minnie Lou.  My cousin Tammika just grabbed me, hugged me and consoled me as I cried fiercely in her arms.

I saw at that particular moment, Minnie Lou went back into the house. Before I knew it...I looked around and saw the undertakers backing in towards the back of my FATHER'S house. I saw the undertakers take a gurney with a body bag on top of it.  My body was weakened with extreme emotion. I cried uncontrollably.

Minutes later from the time the undertakers arrived, I saw everyone exiting the house with looks that would kill a tick one hundred times over. I didn't know what happened, or why everyone had a look that will kill a tick one hundred times over. I found out months later what the frowns were all about. Sherri, our mother Ruth, and our aunt Curline told me that her sister (Minnie Lou) had told everyone in the house get out of the way of the undertakers, so that they can retrieve my FATHER. I found out while the undertakers tried to get into my FATHER'S room to place him inside the body bag and onto the gurney to remove him. I found that everyone didn't move fast enough for Minnie Lou like she still had Power of Attorney and that she was still in charge, even after my FATHER'S death.

"She called everyone in the house who didn't move fast enough for her a dunce." I saw red again! And I was thanking GOD and his son JESUS I wasn't in the house to hear her call everyone in the house a dunce. My emotions were extremely and totally out of control. Had she called me a dunce. I would of fought her with all of my might without letting up on my feelings from everything that she has done to my immediate family, myself, and the Hades she put us through assuming Power of Attorney over our 'live' family responsibilities to care for my FATHER, and also from my FATHER'S demise.

I decided at that brief moment to let GOD and his son JESUS vengeance on that score. I looked over and saw that the undertakers had placed my father in the back of their truck. I wanted to see my FATHER for the last time before the undertakers were to take him to the funeral home. They opened the back of their truck. I saw the body bag my FATHER was in.

I touched his feet. I knew from the moment on that my FATHER was gone. His death became an official reality and I screamed out on the top of my lungs in extreme grief and pain. My cousin Tammika and Catisha took me by my arms and lead me into the house. We stood inside the beauty shop he had built years ago for his mother (my grand mother) Lou Bertha and Minnie Lou where they consoled me in my grief.

At that brief moment...I wanted to go home. I didn't want to be there at my FATHER'S house with Minnie Lou anymore. Sherri was prepared to drive my car, because I wasn't able, or had the strength enough to drive my own car. I sat in the back of my own car. From there I watch the undertakers drive off with my FATHER'S lifeless body in tow.

From that point...I knew that my life would never be the same again. My rage from everything that has happened to my immediate family and myself was the beginning. GOD and his son vengeance was theirs on Minnie Lou and anyone who shared her evil doings against my immediate family and my FATHER.  This present day, I really miss my FATHER so much. It has been one year to thus day sense he left us and I will never in my life forget him.


Wesley Brunson Sr....You are truly loved and missed by your immediate family and others who supported us during your illness and through your bereavement. Rest well in HEAVEN! You've earned your wings of glory. Your family love you always and forever.