Little babies are born,
Good mama and papa prays
Each day
For their little growing one
That God be their growing one's guide.
Years unfold,
Thus they grow,
And soon becomes "big enough"
The youthful pride, comes rushing in
"I'm big enough and can make my choice"
Becomes the order of the day.
Advice not needed.
But still on the knees
Mam and papa prays
For now their grown child,
Who seem not to know
That he still be their little growing one.
*we sometimes where babies, who grew up,
Different backgrounds, different cultures, religion, race, but we all humans, we all get to the point in life where we make our choices, where mama or papa let us be us and make the mistake. (But not all mistakes they let us make), and at that point when we feel so big not to listen.
Yes we be big enough to make the choice, and hey don't forget we still big enough to make wrong choices
Not all times we are right, not all times mama and papa be right, but why not just we listen first. And if we confused in what the choice is, God can help.
LET GOD GENUINELY GUIDE YOU.
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