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God Answered Me: True Story Chapter One
God Answered Me: True Story Chapter One
God Answered Me: True Story Chapter One
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Descriptions and insight, for foster parents, teachers, social workers and those who seek to understand and detect behavioral patterns and signs relating to mental and physical abuse. This is a book series of the survival of child maltreatment, bullying and hate. To understand the present situation of a child, teen or an adult, one must understand the past of their difficulties. This is a must read true story of actual events.
God-Answered-Me-True-Story- the introduction. God Answered Me- Chapter One, is the first Chapter with additional Chapters to follow.

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Release dateOct 30, 2017
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Marsha L Ceniceros

Marsha L Ceniceros is an American writer, born in Indianapolis, Indiana and raised up in Southern California. A high school drop-out, she attended four high schools, and left home at fifteen. Her favorite saying. "To understand the present state of affairs of a child, teen or an adult, one must see the past of their difficulties." A fiction and non-fiction writer, with an incredible story and insight into the world of child maltreatment. Including redefining the world of science fiction in a charge of utter enchantment! Located in the Inland Empire, Marsha L Ceniceros continues to bring that special gift every reader desires. She insists 2018 will be filled with new scripts that will be striking. Her other achievements include, incredible masterpiece, Sadana 999, a science fiction, Fantasy, in the purest form, action, and adventure. Awards include five star rating from Readersfavorite.com for both Perçu and Sadana 999 in 2016. New books for 2017, God Answered Me- true story-Introduction. God Answered Me-Chapter One. With several chapters to follow. Descriptions and insight, for foster parents, teachers, social workers and those who seek to understand and detect behavioral patterns and signs relating to mental and physical abuse. This is a book series of the survival of child maltreatment, bullying and hate. A non-fiction true short story- beginning of a serial publication. Sci-fi Fantasy, Thriller-Precedence: Bondage is Part of The Game. A Russian assassin, Bohdan, who opted to give up his lifestyle defected to the United States. However, his cold callus mind twisted within. Memories never ceased, continuing to haunt his dreams after finding his pregnant wife was the Mark of an Assassin. Struggling with inner demons while fighting for inner peace, he is soon drawn into a mystery when his grandson vanishes without a trace. Bohdan well into his senior years is determined to solve the mystery, discovering a worldwide cover-up, awakening his inner demons against a world of advanced technology.

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    Table of Contents

    Title Page

    Chapter One

    Indianapolis, Indiana

    Pamela

    Martinsville, Indiana

    Back to The Past & The Move, 1967

    Chapter One  

         July 15th, 1928 to September 28th, 1998. Born in Missouri and passed in Indiana. The birth of my father took place in a little one-bedroom log cabin that sat on an uphill slope surrounded by towering, narrow trees; I did catch sight of this home, which was still standing back in 1981. My father was the second oldest of twelve siblings, and sadly, two children died. One fell ill during a cold winter, with the family failing to seek medical attention for the child due to lack of money, and the other child born a blue baby. My father’s family had moved to Indiana before he was a year old. The historic economic depression took place in 1929 and lasted until the late 1930s, although life was still bumpy for thousands of families, years after. My father, among many other children, never had the chance to complete school; he didn't’t have shoes to wear, and the only item to cover his feet were large oversized rubber boots. With the extent of their hardships, he was lucky enough to finish the fourth grade. A year later, shoes are gifted, but unfortunately, manual labor along with male siblings is crucial to survival; this led to working with his father on a farm and wearing those rubber boots. In later years, he often exaggerated about college years that never existed.   

         When he met my mother, she had already experienced marriage at the age of fifteen, after running off from home; one of those dark secrets kept hidden until I confronted her in my early twenties. Within minutes, confession presented itself with confrontation, and she recounted the story. A fascinating event took place; bright colors and excitement, a traveling circus stopped in town. Love at first sight, she claimed, a towering, thin man who wore a black suit and top hat. A couple of hours, they married, and that evening went to his trailer to engage in what married couples tend to explore on their wedding night. As he took away his hat, her stomach dropped to become very sick; in her words, All the excitement died when I discovered he was bald! Respectfully, I inquired the name of the man, even though I knew the answer, as my sister had shared this secret earlier; I had to make sure. Well, her construction was one of the need to leave. However, there was nowhere she could hide at that moment. While embarrassment flushed her skin, she whispered, George Washington.

         I kept a straight face, inquiring, Why didn't’t you tell me about that?

         The silence remained, and, unsurprisingly, she stayed away from this question; she never cared to share company much. Quickly, I moved to interrogate with additional questions, and the full story came to life. Married a couple of months and unable to accept his baldness, thinking of a way to escape, she claimed a desire to visit her mother. Out of love, George bought a ticket and accompanied her to the bus station. Upon returning home, confessions came forth; her mother sympathized with what she had done. The next morning, escorted to the courthouse, papers filed and the marriage annulled under the illegal age law. They mailed the Dear John letter the next day. I believe good old George Washington was to blame as well; a couple of hours to fall in love, then slipping away to marry a girl half his age, was not an intelligent move. Before my mother stepped foot on that bus, he did ask if she was coming back; given was a promise to return. While smiling down towards George and waving as the bus departed, she breathed a heavy sigh of relief. In response to the Dear John letter, he composed a handwritten letter of outrage, delivered it to my mother, and that was that. Who could blame George? Praiseworthy from my mother’s description, moreover, a kindhearted, gentleman who tried his best to please her. Although, one enormous mistake made, by becoming infatuated with a man that likely had an ambiguous identity and couldn't’t reverse the fact that baldness was in his DNA. I and Cynthia, an older sibling, laughed over that story; not to be disrespectful, but it was a priceless teenage story you never forget. These types of choices made in life come as no surprise considering the poverty and incest within the family, and there was the talk of her father sexually bothering all the girls. However, my mother refused to release those skeletons, stating sexual abuse existed involving her father and sisters only.   

        Jean was born in 1931, my mother’s birthplace was Missouri. Coincidentally, a brief moment brought my parents together. My dad’s sister happened to be dating a mutual friend of my mother’s family, and that is how she eventually met him. They later married in Kentucky. Calling a taxi, he paid their way across the county line to get married, given that my mother was under the age of seventeen; the legal age to marry in Kentucky is sixteen. Come to find out, after they tied the knot, the church burned down, the pastor suddenly dropped dead, and the taxi driver died, shot by the sheriff in town; that is a terrible omen in my eyes.  

        When my mother turned eighteen, their first child, Pamela, a healthy screaming newborn brought a brief period of celebration into their world. The fact is, my parents didn't’t know each other long before they ran off and married. Even though my

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