SAY NO TO TRANSGENDER

Transgender, Transgender
It keeps ringing in my head and i decided to talk about it
Seeing the number of people who have actually done transgender, i would say 80% are men

Come to think of it what makes one decide to do this?
Is it the desire to look like a man or a woman?
It disheartens my heart when i see these things go on
Does one even sit down to think about the repercussions?
My oh my
This is really bad
How will God see you when he has to judge you on Judgement day?
Do you even think of that first?

I don't think anyone with strong Christian/ Muslim values will do this.
Those people who do this kind of things are sometimes pressurize through bullying and wanting to fit in the society they find themselves in
But you need to fight it, have courage and be bold
Transgender is never the answer to any solution
Most at times what i hear is, i don't feel good in my own skin, I feel I should be a man or woman
What the f**k? Are you really okay?
What are you trying to tell God?
That he doesn't know what he was doing, or what he created wasn't supposed to be so
OMG! He said in his own words "Everything that He made, and, behold, it was very good."
So why transform your whole being?

Society is really killing us
following blindly, frustration, desperation, no self-esteem etc.
Why should these things happen?
We have to stop this mess the society is doing
We have to say no to transgender

I see transgender as satanic and i think you should too
Cos is takes your real being and gives you a fake one
The same way satan gives you everything in a short while and takes the greatest gifts from you such as the life of your family etc.

I beseech everyone and anyone who is thinking of doing this, I am telling you to stop
Embrace who you surely are
Do the things you love such as watching a movie,shopping, going to the mall etc. just to feel good about yourself
You need to have self-confidence and self-esteem
Look in the mirror, smile and say I ROCK.
And no one can make me change who I am.

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