Hello I`m A Teenager :0)

Hi I’m your local teenager :0)

Please take your rules regulations, religious language, and pious lofty attitudes and put them where they belong on the garbage heap. Please listen to me, hear my heart cry, fill and meet my needs. You have a wonderful tool given to you by the creator of life that has nothing to do with religion, the walls of a crystal cathedral, fleet of busses, multitude of television stations or franchised churches or healing programs for sale from your minster only for a suggested donation.

You are not someone I can look up to and admire walk, talk with, pour my heart out too. OH, yes you will listen for a price as long as I will be a member of your church, pay a monthly. Weekly fee, give to orphans in Africa. You will not hug me as I cry at night or sit awhile and chat. Oh, yes you will hold classes, sell books, have concerts and all for a fee. Yes, you accelerate everything, build bigger, better, larger and quicker.

But the sad fact is many of you do not even know God let alone who you really are, if we don’t see it your way there is something wrong with us. If we dress differently, talk funny, or think outside your religious box, you call us sinners and blasphemers and yet you are trying to reach us…why are you doing this, we do not want to be like you, we don’t even look up to you, you don’t truly love us….why don’t you just quit trying please and get to know this God you are all talking about, if he is so full of love as you claim then learn from him. After all is that not why he created you in the first place so that he could have a relationship with you, a real live one, one that is full of real passion taking all the human emotions to depths and heights of shear enjoyment.

Please stop calling us Generation X, Y, or Z or dressing like us to reach us….just be who your creator made you to be. When I was a child I thought as a child, played like a child, I did not need a book to teach me how to play, I just naturally did it. If you had just taken my hand and played with me I could have taken you to a magical land of knowing me and how wonderfully gifted I am. we could have had marvelous journey you and me, God made me perfect in his sight, but you tried to improve me, mold me control me, boy did you miss the boat. Therefore, I retreated into my own world and shut you out. I stopped growing because I was denied the one thing God created us all for…Fellowship, yes as simple as that, you talking to me and me talking to you and both of us listening.

Well as Don Francisco once sang, “I don’t care how many busses you own or the size of your sanctuary or care how tall your steeple are if it’s sitting on a cemetery”......

Do you love me are you willing to die for me a complete stranger, Jesus did, I am not far away I`m your neighbor….let’s start with Hello and leave the religious face behind :0)