I had just
had a fulfilling time walking for charity earlier in the day, but alas the rain
came down heavy on us and my hair was drenched. I had tonged my natural hair a
week earlier and had to go back to the saloon again to have it washed and
tonged. As I walk into the saloon, I see a woman who I had just seen last week.
She had come to fix a beautiful weave and all of us had looked at her with
great admiration, so I couldn't help but ask why she was back a week later? I
got bored and wanted something new she responded coyly……
Like a lot of women, I am also quite invested
in my appearance. My mum and I tease ourselves that we take health and beauty
very seriously and we put ‘our money where our interest is’. But recently I
have had a few encounters that have made me realize that there is so much more
to us than our bodies…
Encounter 1: I was
compelled to go to a ‘gentlemen’s’ club by a friend who wanted to proof to me
that it was just mindless entertainment. I say I was compelled, but truthfully
I was curious to see what went on there and I wanted to know what happens in
the mind of a man that gives him a natural affinity for feminine nakedness.
When we entered, I was initially overwhelmed
by all the display of flesh clad scantily (or not clad at all) in provocative
lingerie, ready to seduce and probably satisfy their clients. I watched with
interest; the artistic performances of some of the more skilled dancers and
pretended that I was watching a scene from the movie burlesque being re-enacted in front of me.
Then it got quite interesting when my Male
friend was offered one of the service arrays; a lap dance. This was supposed to
be the highlight of our visit. I watched with interest as the lady performed
her routine and allowed him to fully explore all her outer and inner parts. In
my mind I thought; my friend was about to pay through his nose for rummaging a
woman’s body this way! I was surprised to find out that after such a violating
performance, he gave her one thousand naira(less than 10 dollars) and she squealed
in delight and gratitude!
By this time, you must know that I am a
novice, and my friend confirmed that this was one of the best clubs in town, so
that means this was one of the higher paid girls! My accountant brain went to
work calculating how many people the lady has to allow rummage her in a night
to earn a decent living, that when my heart really sunk……………
Encounter 2: This one
is a bit more sensitive because it shook my heart and challenged my calling to
empower women. In the midst of a counseling exercise, I met this nice looking
young lady. She had decided she was tired of her life. She was lured to Lagos
by friends who told her that it was where she would make it big. She decided to
take a chance because she was one of nine children of retired parents in the
south of Nigeria.
She came expecting the good life but was
introduced to prostitution and drugs. In a short while, she had become addicted
and it tortured her because she had a good Christian foundation, and had even
been a University student before. She wanted out because she had found out that
she was not earning as much money as she thought she could with her body and
the little she earned she spent on drugs.
I was shaken because she said; I did it
because I wanted to help my family back home and now I have nothing to show for
it and my body is tired………………
Whilst I am still contemplating how I can set
up a rehabilitation center ( or partner
with one, please let me know if you share my burden) I have suddenly
realized that though our bodies give us tenancy on the earth and as such we
should take care of it, but there is so much more to us than our bodies.
God has given us an incredible mind and the
capacity to shape our world by what we can produce by harnessing its power. The
good book says; as a man thinks in his heart, so he is. We have been given an
ability to choose who or what influences our minds and what choices and
decisions we make as a result of this.
One of the choices I have made as a result of
these encounters is to open my mind to the possibilities that God has in store
for me, and not let anything, any information or anyone limit my possibilities,
because there is so much more on the inside of us that we haven’t yet
explored……………
Love and Peace
Tale
N.B: I think
this would bless someone you know, so be kind and share…………..
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