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He was always there for her. She said
that if she could only see the world...
she would marry her boyfriend.
One day, someone donated
a pair of eyes to her.
Then she could see everything,
including her boyfriend.
He asked her,
"Now that you can see the world...
will you marry me?"
The girl was shocked when
she saw that he was blind, too...
Her boyfriend walked away in tears.
to her saying...
"Just take care of my eyes, dear."
Hmph.
Who am I supposed to be,
the blind girl?
- You were the blind girl.
- Can a blind girl get a drink?
Don't preach at me.
I already been saved.
I am a saved woman.
I have prayed and I have prayed.
You see these scars on my knees?
That's from praying.
Valerie, once you start feeling sorry
for yourself, you give away your power.
What power?
God ain't listening to me.
I have been everything
God asked me to be.
I have been a good wife.
I have been a good mother.
Every Sunday I make sure
I'm in somebody's church.
And I take my family with me.
I saved myself for my husband.
I saved my body for my husband.
And I have never...
ever, ever thought
about cheating on him.
And I did these things not only because
I loved Dutch, but because I loved God.
You think you're the first woman
who's ever been betrayed by her husband?
I wasn't just betrayed
by my husband.
I was betrayed by God.
God didn't betray you, baby.
As Christians, we all have our cross to bear.
Jesus is bearing the cross.
You gonna make him bear it alone?
It was a man.
It was a man!
It would be one thing
if it was a woman.
I could do something about that!
Fix myself up, look cute in his eyes,
make myself beautiful for him.
But it's a man he wants!
A man!
In the name of Jesus Christ,
Valerie.
Women who struggled through
heartbreak, pain, slavery-
And they did not do so
to see it come to this.
Rise up, Valerie.
Because someone is watching you.
And that somebody is your daughter.
And it's not the betrayal
that's important, Valerie.
It's the lesson you learn from it.
- I can't.
- Yes, you can, Valerie.
- Please, leave me alone. Please!
- Get up, Valerie.
Give God the glory.
Get up!
Take back your power.
Mommy, are you okay?
God loves you.
Yes, baby, Mommy's okay.
Remember what you told me
to do every day?
Come on, Mommy.
The Lord is my shepherd,
I shall not want.
He maketh me to lay down
in green pastures...
he restoreth my soul, he leads me
in the path of righteousness...
for his name's sake.
Yea, though I walk...
through the valley
of the shadow of death...
I will fear no evil...
for thou art with me;
thy rod and thy staff...
they comfort me.
Thou preparest a table before me...
in the presence of mine enemies.
Thou annointest my head with oil;
my cup runneth over.
Surely goodness and mercy
shall follow me all the days of my life...
and I will dwell
in the house of the Lord forever.
- Your husband sleeps with mens?
- No.
Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord!
Ms. Honeycomb, let's be mindful.
I know I shouldn't say this,
but I would have slit his lying throat.
- Sorry, Sister Dunn, but I would have.
- Greg, no disrespect...
- but I thinks all you gay, lowdown-
- Mm-hmm.
Down-loaded men is bringing that...
white homosexual disease
into our community.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Spreadin' that Al DS and not tellin' nobody.
It's a sin and a shame. And I had to
get it off my chest or else I'll bust.
- Sister Honeycomb-
- You interruptin' her.
I'm afraid for my daughters.
I'm afraid for my granddaughters.
Lord, I'm afraid for 'em all,
and I'm sorry.
But it's your fault
for all your secrets and disease.
- So what are you saying about my son?
- Ladies!
First of all, it's not "down-loaded, '"
it's "down low. '"
Whatever.
- Secondly, I'm a homosexual man,
and I'm proud of that... - Oh, Lord!
'cause I'm not keeping any secrets
from anybody- trust me.
It's impossible for any woman
to get anything from me.
- That's not the point.
- Sure ain't.
I don't condone what these men are doing!
I agree with you!
But can you realistically
expect anybody...
to confess anything
or to come out...
if they know this is the reception
they're gonna receive...
this is how they're
gonna be treated?
What about the way they treatin'
our daughters and our granddaughters?
I'm not touching your daughters
or granddaughters. Ew!
My son might be gay,
but I love him and he loves me.
- What are you talking about?
- What do you mean? I'm talking about my son.
I thought we were supposed to be
talking about Val's problems?
That's right, ladies. We are supposed
to be talking about Val's problems.
We are talking about
Val's problems. Right, Val?
- Well, I...
- We sure are.
- Heavenly Father.
- Listen.
Down-low men are only part
of this problem.
- A major part if you ask me.
- Mm-hmm.
Oh, really? What about prostitution?
Sharing drug needles?
Straight men going to Thailand and Brazil...
on business trips
bringing H.I. V. and-
and other things back to their wives
and their girlfriends?
- We're all guilty about something.
- That's right.
And by the way, I love God just
as much as you do.
- But does he love you?
- Sister Honeycomb!
Look. God loves me and my son.
- Would you be quiet?
- Who you tellin' to be quiet, Boo?
Mrs. Persons, would you please sit down!
- We are in church! We're in the house
of the Lord. - Yes.
Now, let's all look to God
and pray together...
that he will help Val through
this terrible trial and be healed.
Now let's join hands
and bow our heads.
Charlotte.
- Yeah.
- How did you know about my husband?
I've been where you are.
My husband lives on the D.L., too...
but when you're
a famous entertainer...
people cut you a lot of slack.
- You're Ryan's wife.
- We're legally separated.
Well, I just want
to say... thank you.
Thank you so much.
I don't know how I'm gonna repay you.
- For what?
- Opening my eyes.
It was difficult to find out that my marriage
has been a lie for all these years.
But I guess when you don't know
the truth, you can't make a choice.
The important thing
to remember, Val, is...
they can't win by
telling the truth...
and we can't lose
by telling the truth.
So what's happening, baby?
You coming back to me? Is that it?
- No.
- No?
- I'm ending it with you too.
- So, you're a leopard who
'cause he doesn't wanna
be a leopard anymore?
- You're D.L. all the way, baby.
You're gonna be back. - Yeah?
- Can't have your cake and eat it too. Yeah.
- Uh-huh.
- Your marriage is proof of that.
- I think your marriage is proof of that.
You know, Monica and I got our thing together.
We have an arrangement.
- It's what's called an "arrangement."
- Oh, arrangement.
I told you that you need
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