How Did They Get There?

Imagine precious young women enslaved to promiscuity.  How did they get there?  Perhaps because they had bad parents.  Perhaps they weren't taught otherwise.  Perhaps one was raped.  Bullied in school?  But no one starts sleeping around early and thinks, "I am amazing and loved, and I have a purpose in life that will change other lives.  Yes, life is amazing.  And I'm not perfect, but I am precious." Remind me this when I lust.  For behind my pleasures is a deep and complex world of needs, hurts, yearnings, passions, sins.  There's always more to the person than impulses.  No woman just wants to perform oral sex, or give her virginity up.  A woman wants her needs met.  She wants acceptance, love, the arms of a trustworthy person, the chance to believe in something that doesn't make her compromise her worth.