Step by step the distance is closing up. Minute by minute the craze and weirdness become more pronounced. By second the moral thread holding our daily activities gets weakened and compromised.
Nothing scares , nothing embarrasses anymore. Singed and insensitive we are, doing things largely against nature and nuture.
Sodom and Gomorrah a city of immoral is today comparatively a good example more than ours.
A city once cursed and painted with obscenity is today a model, an ideal compared to our world.
Dangling on a hollow, deep and weird is our generation. How great is God. How wonderful his creative power and ingenuity. From nothing, something became. From dust to being, turning void and emptiness into beauty and lushness. He saw them all, perfect and lovely.
How “powerful” our world . How “great” our generation trying so hard to compete with God in his creative space.
He saw all he made, and said they were good and perfect .
From the trend of our weirdness , the quest for strange and bizarre things, making what was perfect for God, undergoes daily cosmetic manipulation with impunity.
Our ears , noses and tongues pierced with rings.
Bodies tattooed while gender recreation the norm ,no more an aberration.
Male and female genders are not only naturally determined , more of feelings and disposition of an individual.
Marriage engagement is no more solely between man and woman, the equation has changed against the natural order. Dogs, cats etc can wed and become partners to humans. We are in a terrible generation, hanging on a tiny thread, dangling around a deep hollow of absurdity
Our world is moving . Our generation is throttling in weirdness towards destinations unknown.
Weirdness now is common and normal while decency seems weird.
Beauty is no more natural and godly. Plastic surgeries are more addictive than drugs, alcohol, dominant in the world of beauty and class , taking upper hand in people’s priorities, dictating the trend and making its addicts very insecure without it.
Isnt God playing second fiddle to science and it’s crazy manipulation to play “God” in the affairs of men?
The natural tongue is no more perfect until it becomes sliced like the reptile ? Human faces ,boobs and buttocks creatively imperfect until they go through the crucibles of plastic surgeries.
Human ears, noses etc seem urgly until rings in all shades hang loosely on them.
The softness and stainless of human body is no more attractive until it gets roughed with the rigors and web of tattoos making it scaly and untidy.
Isn’t God playing a second fiddle to weird creative manipulations of humans?
Nature has been manipulated. From what we eat to what we drink, nature is no more attractive.
Human is more of artificial than natural.
Artificial hair, artificial birth control, artificial food, artificial leaders, artificial religion etc.
We have been grossly “artificialized” nothing is natural. Aren’t we doomed?
Nature is fast eroding, caving into obsolete while science with its cosmetic creations makes headlines,turning our eyes from God to the new goddess of artificiality .
What a powerful goddess! Infulencial and manipulative. It comes with a glowing beauty of manipulative degree, leaving behind consequences ,dire in nature and sometimes irredeemable.
It makes its addicts feel incomplete and out of fashion without its dominant presence in their life.
It is a movement, surging like a flood , thundering and raging with a compelling force, only the strong can withstand its manipulative allurement .
The world is moving away from the orbit of normals to the zone and enslavement of weird artificiality.
It has no limit , its control button has gone bad. I pray we don’t wake from our sleep one day to see humans with the aid of cosmetic surgery change their facials to mammals and reptiles.
The world especially the younger generation is deep into an identity mess. They have lost it, the future leaders and managers of our homes and nation
The foundation( Our grand parents and parents ) was a bit steady and firm, still the building( our youths) are busy moving aimlessly towards the new goddess. One wonders what the future building( children yet unborn) would turn to when this present building( Youths ) becomes the foundation.
I weep! I groan!! My eyes are full of tears. My lament is deep and my disappointment painful. Where would our next generation of youths be in the next 20 years?
Homes are complicit , churches indulging and society overly compromising. Who will bell the cat? The new goddess( artificiality) is not relenting, moving in a neck breaking speed, influencing every single being on its way.
Our generation is deep into personality mess, full of complexes,sadly, the destination is not insight yet.