Do you hear the moaning, the groaning, the silent cry…Do you hear?
There is a Cry in the Land as our children move about with a tout to do their thing—to get their game on… their swag and swing on…little do they know it’s not a game!
Starting out in naïve curiosity for some, folly and fun for others, yet for many a violation of innocence where predators stand looming in shadows, even cunningly grooming some, unbeknownst to anyone—awaiting the moment to prey on and do… awakening sexual desire much too soon—in innocent minds and hearts making room for a whirlwind of convoluted confusion…
The spirit of the violated die before they have a chance to live…
There is a Cry in the Land…many wanting to break free of their lengthy silent stance be released from chains that have kept them bound in the recesses of their mind… where shame and guilt has held them captive for years—trapped in fear…
Perverted thoughts, perverted deeds, from childhood to adulthood, bound and confounded within the labyrinths of their mind
Overtaken by lustful spirits – yet desiring to be free—crying out to God as their covering in the earth was somehow missing…
Not knowing what to do with sensual emotions awakened much too soon, thus, existing in a convoluted, confused and warped world within—living in a zombiotic trance
For many, years pass before an Awakening and Healing commences to know self-worth – to reconnect in Spirit and in TRUTH—a ReBirth, for LIFE anew
This is too often the story of girls, boys, women and men—those who have aged, but not matured within due to the travesties imposed upon their psyche, their soul—their BEing…
And for many an IDentity crisis has been their claim to fame… many of our young — trying hard to look hard, acting the part—masking to protect—wanting to connect…just want to belong.
“Where, oh where do I fit in…?” is the inner cry of our girls and young men whose IDentity was stolen—trying to get in where they fit in.
“The CRY…”
