Diary of a Mad Black Woman Page #8
but you got to forgive him.
No matter what he done,
you got to forgive him--
not for him, but for you.
Forgive him for me?
they take power over you.
You don't forgive them,
they keeps the power.
Forgive him, baby.
forgive yourself.
Forgive me.
-For what?
-This.
Oh, lord have mercy. You know,
you just don't have no couth.
That's what's wrong with you.
John, $35,000 is not enough...
for me to take to my client.
I'm on the phone, sweetheart.
No. No way. You talk
to your client and--
Stop! Stop the car!
Stop! That's Mom!
I'll call you back, John.
I'll call you back.
Can I go talk to her, Dad?
Please?
Dad! Can I go talk to her?
Go on.
Hey, Mama.
Tiffany. Hey, girl.
Mom...Dad let me sing
in the church choir.
That's good, baby.
And I wish you would come.
You know I ain't got
nothing to wear.
Well, the service
starts at 10:
00...if you want to come.
Tiffany.
-Bye, Mama.
-Bye.
I can feel on my right side.
Are you going somewhere?
Actually, I was waiting on you.
What do you want?
I don't have anyone.
Everybody who I thought
was my friend...
and it hurts.
But not nearly as much
as what I've done to you.
You are a good woman, Helen...
and a good person.
So...don't be like me.
You always used to tell me...
"God has the power...
"to show you who's God."
I get it.
Even though
I know you still have a heart.
For everything...
everything...
that I have ever
done wrong to you...
I'm sorry.
I...
am so...
sorry.
See, what I love about God...
is that when he asks
a question...
He asked Ezekiel,
He asked the lame man,
"Will thy be made whole?"
Somebody's been made whole
up in here today.
Come on and give him
some praise.
He asked Abraham...
"ls there anything
too hard for God?"
God is asking you
Is there anything
too hard for God?
Is there anything
too hard for him?
What will you
believe God for today?
God can deliver you
out of any addiction...
situation, or anything
that you dislike.
Come on, somebody.
What will you believe God for?
Come on, choir.
The doors of the church
are open.
Come on.
Come on and bless his name.
Hallelujah. Hallelujah.
Father, can you hear me?
We need your love today
I know that you are listening
You hear them every day
Father, please hear us
And we will be OK
Father, we need you
To live and lead us today
Father, can you hear me?
I'm calling on your name
Yes.
Not Buddha nor Muhammad
But it's Jesus, we cry out loud
Father, just forgive us
Hear us when we say
We'll give you, give you,
give you everything
God, you know we need it
I've never seen so much pain
We have the faith for now
Your victory we will gain
Father, you know we need it
Hallelujah.
There's no more heart of stone
We're ready for your power
Now the sin is gone
Oh, father, can you hear me now?
Father
Can you hear me now?
Father
Can you hear me now?
Father
We will sing, sing a song
Sing a song
Just say you will, Jesus
Just say you will
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Say yeah
Come on, raise your hands
and say yeah
Come on now
Many people are in need of love
See them coming to you, Lord
Just as I am, I'm in need
of the blood of the lamb
Oh, my soul, I say yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Help me, Lord
I know I can't do this
by myself
I surrender, Lord
Yeah
Do you believe?
Somebody, please
Somebody ought to
send up a song, yeah
Lift up your hands and say
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lift up your hands,
all ye kings
The king will promise
he'll come in
Somebody tell me who is
the king of glory
The lord God, strong and mighty
Do you know Jesus?
Throw up your hands
and say yeah
Oh, yeah
Somebody say yeah
Say yes
Yes
Father God, we thank you...
for this delicious meal
that we are about to partake in.
We ask that
in the decisions that
we've made for you today.
Keep us strong as a unit,
Father.
We give you glory and honor
in the name of--
Amen, amen, amen.
-Amen.
-Amen. Amen.
Y'all ain't had greens
like this before, baby.
I put my foot in it.
Give me some cornbread.
Go ahead and eat something,
Myrtle Jean.
You know I'm hungry.
Charles?
You know I love you, right?
Yeah.
And you know
I'll always be your friend.
Do you forgive me?
I already have.
Not just for what I did to you.
I'm in love.
Where are you going?
I'm going to find my man.
Go get him, girl,
wherever he's at.
Yeah, aunt Helen.
Bye, y'all.
Lord have mercy.
Come on, Ike Turner.
Go on out there and get her.
Orlando! Orlando!
Ma'am! Whoa, ma'am!
You can't go in there!
That's not safe! Whoa!
Orlando!
Orlando!
You have to stop.
Orlando! Orlando!
Ma'am, you've got to stop.
Orlando, where are you?
Sorry. You've got--
This is too dangerous.
It's not safe.
I've got to ask you to leave.
Boss, she's all right.
She's with me.
What are you doing here, Helen?
I gave it all up.
What?
I just want you.
I just want you.
Ask me again.
Ask me again. I love you.
Now, how do you
know that, Helen?
I carry you in my spirit.
I pray for you...
more than I pray for myself.
And if you're away
for more than an hour...
I can't stop thinking about you.
And your smile.
When you smile,
my world is all right.
Ask me again. I love you.
Ask me again.
Will you marry me?
Yes.
Yes. Yes.
Oh, Helen.
wants to marry me, y'all!
Mary lost her faith
'Cause her brother had died
Jesus came forth
Saying, "Lazarus, be untied"
No matter how bad
you think it is
If you leave it at his feet
He'll give you pity, yeah
No matter what
You may be going through
Take it to the master
He'll see you right on through
I know Jesus
Take it to him
You can leave it there
He will work it out
No matter what
He will work it out
Pass it on, yeah
Don't let nobody
Turn you around
Give it to Jesus
He'll never let you down
Take it to Jesus
Take it to Jesus
Take, take, take it to Jesus
Take, take, take, take, take
Take, take, take it to Jesus
He will be right there
All your problems
Every situation
He will work it out, yeah
I'll tell you. There ain't
nothing on TV no more.
Redd Foxx died, and all
the good TV went to hell.
Yes.
Donna Richardson on there
"Sweating in the Spirit."
Hold it here.
Yes, Lord. Thank you
for Donna Richardson, Lord.
Thank you for
Donna Richardson, Lord.
...with the arms
swooping up and over.
Reach over. Here we go.
Now, keep your feet planted.
Separate them wider.
And separate. Pick it up.
Do it. Down. Down.
Ooh, she did it!
Aw, hell, Donna.
You don't do that to me, baby.
Oxygen. Oxygen.
This time,
when we come back up...
lift the arms above the head.
Lift it up, two, three.
Now, I really want you
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