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Compelled To Do The Unthinkable! (Part 1)

Imaging you are sitting at you house and you hear the doorbell ring. You go to the door and a UPS driver is standing there with a package. You sign you name and take the package. You Walk back to you dinning room and sit down to enjoy the cup of coffee you poured for you just before you door dell rang. As you look at the package you noticed that there is no return address. Now you curiosity is starting to rise like a kid at Christmas. You get a knife and cut the tape on the top of the box. You open up the flaps of the box and you see lots of paper. As you wade through the paper your hand brushes up against something hard. As you grab the item and pull it out this is what you see.

There is a note attacked to it that says,

Dear Recipient,

Please find one pair of Hooker Shoes. Yes I said hooker shoes. I am sending them to you because I really need someone to walk in my shoes for a little bit so you might be able to understand what I went through. I did not seek to be a hooker or turn tricks but my Step-dad was a freak and abused me until I ran away from home when I couldn’t take it anymore. I tried to tell my Mom but she wouldn’t give me the time of day or even believe me because she did not want her life to be interrupted. When I ran away I stayed with a friend, well I say a friend, but in truth she was no friend. At a party she was having I meet this guy. I started to drink to get away from all the stuff going through my mind. The next morning I woke up naked in a bed with the guy lying next to me. I was glad I was on the pill so at least I knew I wasn’t going to get pregnant. Thanks to my Step-dad.  I felt horrible. I didn’t know this guy and he sure didn’t know me. The guy woke up and got dressed. I went and sat on the couch. As the guy was leaving my friend I was staying with called him into the kitchen and talked to him for a minute. I got up to see what they were doing. As I walked into the kitchen I saw the guy handing a wade of cash to my girlfriend. I instantly felt betrayed. My girlfriend just looked at me and took a couple of the bills and handed to me and said, “You got to pay for what you are eating and where you are sleeping.” Then she just looked at me and laughed. A piece of my heart broke and died. I went and threw all my stuff into my back pack and ran out the door as fast as I could. I didn’t know where I was going. I ended up at a Whataburger joint just sitting in a booth. I was trying to figure out what I was going to do next. The manager walked over to me and said if I wasn’t going to by something I had to leave. I got up and walked to the counter and ordered some fries and a drink. When the cashier told me the total I reached into my pocket and pulled out the wade of money that my girlfriend put in my hand as I left. As I looked at it I realized it was over two hundred dollars. I was floored. That guy was willing to pay a lot to sleep with me. I hated sex but it was an answer to what I was looking for.

That was some time ago. My life is ruined and I need help. I am at the end of my rope and life is worthless. Will you please walk in these shoes and come find me. I need help.

As you sit there in your kitchen the question you need to ask yourself is would you strap on the shoes and walk in them? Are you willing to go and help this woman?  (Matthew 5:41)

P.S. I will be posting the next parts to this blog for the next couple of days.


Filed under: Action Issuses Tagged: abused, Christmas, compelled, Footwear, God, hooker, Kitchen, need help, one night stand, sex, Shoe, Shopping, Stepfamily, unthinkable, Whataburger


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