I am sure you just wonder what I have on mind today. I am sure you wonder where I got the topic of this post" Lost Little Girl". I am sure you also feel you know where I am going with this, you feel you already know the end of the story from the topic. Well, join me on this " magic carpet " ride through my mind . I would like you to please take your mind out of every other thing around you and fix your mind on the words you see right here. This words come from my deep thoughts which are inspired by GOD. Lets go.
One morning I went out a bit late to run a few miles (Hardwork + Dedocation) and as I finished running I started to walk for at least a mile and then call it a day for my road work. As I was just about to hit the 500 meter mark I saw this pretty girl. Blue Jeans, Yellow Shirt, Light Brown Shoes with little designs on it. She had a really inviting and beautiful figure and a big hand bag. I knew why She was leaving so early in the morning, and I am sure She doesn't live in my estate. It seems she came to "work" yes you know the work I am talking about.
I might be wrong but she had all the looks of a prostitute. As I walked closer I noticed her jeans sagged a little but and I could see the higher part of her "bum-bum". I walked closer to her and instead of whistling at her or making passes at her " Nigerian Men style" I said( good morning dear,please adjust your trouser) Her face lit up! She eagerly adjusted it as though She just needed some love,attention,care, someone to be there for her. Her eyes told me She was trapped and had no other choice but to do what She was doing. I walked ahead of her and got to the point I turn around from. I stood there and watched her walk away and I saw her constantly checking that her trouser was properly fitted even though every Man there knew where she was coming from and her mission.
At that point I asked myself, where are the Men???? Where are the Fathers ???? Big Brothers ????? If the Men were playing their roles in our society the girl would have enough and would feel so much Love and wouldn't have any reason to do evil. " Some would still " but I am sure that on the ratio would change. Girls have been forced to become strippers to pay tuition, many of them save up for a better future.Becoming strippers or whores wasn't the main objective. The little girl just got lost and instead of looking for Love, she wants to survive. Where are the Men ? The providers ? The Chief Cornerstone(s).
Worse yet, the same Men who would shoot you with a Desert Eagle 45 if you smile at their own daughters would go around looking for girls like this to take advantage of and brag about it.Is she really a lost little girl ? or are there many lost little Men ? Because each time a Man takes advantage of the lost little girl, she takes a huge part of Him away into her lost world. He becomes lost, He looks okay on the surface but on the inside He is lost. Spiritually, only GOD and I mean GOD himself can save such a Man. If you don't believe me ask David, Samson. Samson didn't die when His hair was cut out or the building fell. He died when He started indulging with someone other than His Wife.
I shouldn't have named this post lost little girl, I should have named it lost little boys. The girl gets injured by one and then becomes a devourer of thousands of men. She makes them lost little men.If someone had shown the girl I saw some more attention and Love I feel She wouldn't have been lost. She is not wicked or anything evil She is just lost. If you don't believe me ask Mary, the closet girl to JESUS CHRIST in the bible. Her transformation when she met JESUS CHRIST proves she was just lost. It was the same men that misplaced her that tried to stone her to death.
This is not a me passing judgement on anyone its just my thoughts. More of just like food for thought please don't let it go to waste. Lets keep it going on the road to a new day. 1 LOVE
THE THING IS, TIMES ARE SO HARD NOW THAT PARENTS MISPLACE PRIORITIES WHICH EVENTUALLY LEADS TO YOUNG PARENTHOOD OF THEIR CHILDREN WHICH MEANS KIDS RAISING UP KIDS! HOPE U UNDERSTAND...
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