Thursday 13 June 2013

Young man it is time

Young man it is time

It is time, young man; you put away boyish thoughts and became a matured man.
Young man it is time, time you stopped playing childish games and realised the world needs you matured already.
Young man it time you put away your toys and spared hearts....

Young man it is time, time you stopped chasing and realised you were meant to be leader...
And so you need to be followed.
Women, children and men as well, should be following you but how can they when you are too busy chasing skirts.
It is time is stopped young man; it is time you stopped chasing lustrously after women and remembered that someone has your rib;
And that only that particular rib of your rib can make you whole.

Young man it is time, time you stopped chasing after trends/
Time you stopped being driven by cars and remembered you should be a vehicle that drives inspiration, motivation and hope.
Time you stopped allowing what you wear to define you and started defining what you wear, before you are defined by world standards.
Time you stopped chasing brands and remembered: you are first branded by the Kingdom of God before all these things that control you.
Young man when will you stop being a counterfeit of yourself?
When will you put away your childish thoughts and become a real man.

It is time young man...
It is time you lead people out of Egypt and not back into Egypt.
Time you parted red seas and stopped spilling blood.
It really is time/
It is time you stopped being a slave young Israelite...
It is time you stopped being a slave to alcohol, drugs, pornography and prostitutes.
It is time you practised family values and morals.
"Play now so you can be done by when you want to marry..."
The devil's lie that deceives you and turns you into a professional player.
And soon you will realise that you can't stop.
But what If you died today young man?
Would you be happy dying a playful man who never led a live he was meant to live.
It is time you realised that: if you are not in control then you are being controlled.
Young man the world needs you sober,
the world needs you matured
and tomorrow needs you alive.

Young man it is time...
It is time you stopped celebrating cheap seemingly victorious lies that lead you to death and focus on rebuilding yourself.
It is time you stopped celebrating how many women you sleep with and realise you are paving a way of sin/
Your wage will be death and you will be paid in full.
It is time young man you started celebrating how many women’s self-love you've revived...
How many you led out of Egypt and how many you helped mend their hearts.
Young man it is time you remembered that you were meant to be a protector of this universe, ruler of all on it/
It is time you protected our young, strengthened the weak and mended the broken.

Young man you need to grow the faith Abraham/
Seek the wisdom of king Solomon/
Build the strength and wisdom of David/
You need to lead amazingly like Moses/
Give your best at all times like Abel
And listen obediently like Noah...
Young man your aim on this earth should be to serve and protect...
Why are you being like Jonah and running in the opposite direction?
Why are you fleeing from His presence by fleeing onto sin?
Do you not know He is omnipresent/
And that you will eventually find yourself where God wants you to go?
Then why are you wasting your precious time trying to flee to Tarshish?
Why have you become like Samson: that you would sell your soul to the devil just to lie on Delilah's thighs?
Is that how cheap you have become?
That your soul can now be bought by a few minutes' pleasure?
Lest you forget,
lest you forget young man, that a minute's pleasure of the flesh will be repaid with eternal suffering.

Young man it is time,
Time you put away your toys and spared some hearts.
It is time you rebuilt your dignity.
Young man it time you stopped boosting about Jezebels and found your other rib.
It is time you learnt that one perfect fitting rib is worth more than a hundred wrong ones.
It is time you realised that harm you do to someone's daughter/
Is harm you do to your brother's future wife/
And it is harm you do to the beauty of this universe.

Can't you see?
Can't you see young man?
Women are not happy anymore?
They hide their cracks behind make up/
And their tears behind a smile.
They always shut the world out
even just when people want to lend a helping hand, they are always suspicious.
They find companionship in shopping,
try to fit themselves in tight clothes for we've made them feel small.
and they seek solace in food that causes them diseases.
Have you not made them this way young man?
What else must they do?
for they can no longer trust you to love and protect them.
They've become bitter/
They've built walls and
And wasted money,
on self-defense training,
that they didn't have if only you did not threaten them.

But these women, young man,
all they should be are roses of the world,
why have you made them so unpleasant to admire, to look at
and to live with?
Souls you pollute,
souls you take and souls you lead to death,
you will be asked about on judgment day.
Don’t you know, young man, haven’t you heard of judgment day?
All these things that lead you to sin have been strategically created,
To intentionally keep you dazed, confused
and too busy to realise that you no longer worship God but the devil.
These things are now used to prevent you from becoming what God intended for you to be.
Break away young man, unchain yourself and go be a MAN that God created you to be.

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