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He Tricked Me
He Tricked Me
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PublisherXlibris US
Release dateFeb 23, 2017
ISBN9781524585440
He Tricked Me
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Prophetess Ruth Chimney-Williams

For years, I owned my own tax company called Masters at Work Tax Services in Huntsville, Texas. I currently own D&R Notary Service in Willis, Texas. Im an ordained pastor in Texas, and Im currently in full-time ministry where my husband, Apostle E. Williams Jr., is my pastor. Life Changing Outreach Ministries (LCOM) is a place where we minister healing liberty and prosperity to the brokenhearted and freedom to the captive and declare the uncut pure word of God to overtake the world in free course so that our god may be glorified in the lives of all race. To raise ministers and teachers in a way that they will not deviate or compromise the word of God. To be the light in a world of darkness in order to reach the lost soul and to guide those who desire to walk with God in truth through the teaching of the gospel of Jesus Christ. Our goal is to build better lives, homes, family morals, solid relationships, better communication skills, and values in order to build a better world within the body of Christ. To establish a foundation built on the word of God and nothing else! (Prophetess) Mrs. Ruth Alondria Chimney-Williams (936)577-7332 (personal cell phone)

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    He Tricked Me - Prophetess Ruth Chimney-Williams

    Copyright © 2017 by Prophetess Ruth Chimney-Williams.

    Library of Congress Control Number:              2017902582

    ISBN:                        Hardcover                 978-1-5245-8546-4

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                                      eBook                         978-1-5245-8544-0

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    without permission in writing from the copyright owner.

    This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are the

    product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance

    to any actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

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    Rev. date: 02/23/2017

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    CONTENTS

    *Dedication*

    Chapter 1 Memory Lane

    Chapter 2 The Gang in College

    Chapter 3 Him

    Chapter 4 Transformation and Conformation

    Chapter 5 Faced with the test

    Chapter 6 Now

    *DEDICATION*

    This book is dedicated to my children;

    Minister Alondria Shantel Rodriguez, Mrs. Jessica Ke’Shae Chimney-Haywood, Mr. Steven Darnell Cano,

    Prince Jeremiah & Princess Kamiyah! It gives me great joy

    and delight knowing that you all supported me by being patience, loving and helpful. This is for you! I love you all dearly!

    CHAPTER 1

    Memory Lane

    I t was the longest day ever! I thought about walking down to his ceil but, why would I when the information was clear and staring me in the face and Tom who was clueless, placed it on my desk. It wasn’t like he knew him and it was not as if I knew about this information before now. Being a Warden over one of the largest Federal prison’s in Texas make it somewhat impossible for me to stay in the loop especially when new inmates were being transported months at a time to my prison.

    I picked up my office phone and informed Tom who was my clerk that I was leaving for today and to forward only emergency calls to my cell phone because I had just developed a major headache. Tom insisted on driving me home but, I thanked him on my way out the office. Tom is a father of 4 boys and he was perfect for this job so, I had nothing to worry about even though 5 hours on the job after I saw his file was enough work for one day.

    As I drove my mind seemed to be blank and I kept thinking to myself, Should I had opened it and read what was inside or should I leave my past in the past? I pulled up at home and normally I would check my mailbox and grab the newspaper off the lawn but, I walked in to my house, dropped my keys and purse on the couch and walked upstairs to my bedroom. There I fell on my bed and starred at the ceiling trying to figure out what to do next. I got up after a few minutes and grabbed my face towel, ran cold water on it and then laid back on my bed, facing the ceiling once again. After half an hour, I got up and decided to go relax in the bathtub so, I went and started running warm water, then I dropped a few bubbles inside as the tube fill up half way.

    Relaxing in suds and thinking was just what I needed seeing how I had 7 hours alone at home until anyone came so, I made the best of it. As I placed my head on my purple, sea shell shaped pillow, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to fall asleep in the tube so I pulled the plug from my tub and watched the water runout then when it was almost done, I stood up and turned on the shower.

    As my mind traveled back fifteen years, I wondered if this run-day-vow down memory lane was where I wanted to be. Even though my mind was strolling down memory lane; my physical body was being replenished by the 95-degree heated water, dropping down my body in my shower alone with the pleasant smell of bloomsome coming from my caress body wash.

    Now that my mind, body and soul seemed to be relaxed, my thoughts took me back to 1990, a freshman in college at Texas A&M, 179 miles from home, living off grants and student loans plus my parent’s money, living in a shared dorm room on campus with a 98-pound light- skinned, pumpkin freckle face, gray eyed, mid length curly blondish-red head mixed race female who introduced herself as Serna Kay McKnight. Serna informed me that it was ok if I wished to call her Kay due to everyone back home calling her Kay for short. Serna was from Washington DC, in a small town called Forks that is in the USA with a population of over 3,000 people and she traveled over 1,420 miles to attend Texas A&M in College Station which is about a 22-hour drive. After listening to Serna and how far she was from home, I did not feel so bad after all and the sense of loneliness seemed to fade into the back of my mind. I introduced myself as Kandi short for Kandace Rea Scott. Since I really did not know Serna; my back-ground information lasted all of 2 minutes because I felt no need in sharing how unsure I was of Texas A&M, how embarrassing it was for a freshman like me who is dark skinned at 130 pounds, hazel eyed, black 22-inch-long extensions was afraid to be away from home. Even though some teens I knew back home bragged about how they could not wait to get out from their parents’ home; I did not want to leave from my parents’ home and I was 18 years old. I remember my daddy saying to me once I completed my freshmen year and if I decided to stay then he would bless me with a car and he would pay for it. So, that challenge convinced me to at least give it a try. On the other hand, Serna had a BMW and my first thought was that she was spoiled but, so was I so we would get alone well.

    Shocking as it may sound, Serna seemed to be able to read people and she was 99.9% accurate. Serna concluded our introduction with these words; Kandi, if you ever need someone to talk to or if you feel alone, you can always come to me, I can be a great friend.

    Reality hit me as I heard my daughter yelling from the outside of the bathroom door. I felt my bath towel massaging the back of my left leg not realizing I had stepped out of the shower and it felt so good relaxing after 5 hours of doing nothing, until I did not want to answer her just yet in fear of losing my place 15 years ago. The voice shouted; Mama, can I have some orange juice? My answer came quick and stern Yes! Now that my mind could catch back up to when I was a freshman with no husband, no children and not really many concerns; Never was I worried

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