Years ago when I was a teenager, my parents put me in a judo class. Judo is derived from jujitsu, a martial art. It is a type of wrestling, not really meant to be a type of fighting.
In this judo class I learned some strange ways to escape. After he found out, I married a neighbor next door. The same girl was on the road when someone wanted to hold her. He was able to break out of her hands using what he had shown her.
Learning martial is a good idea for self-defense. A woman can learn ways to help keep someone careless from a kid. Not so long ago there was a video of a man trying to put a woman in the back of a delivery truck in the news. He pulled out when the rock was blocking the view of the road, jumped and then tried to put it back. It went away after about one to two minutes.
Children disappear and are kidnapped every day. Some kidnappers don’t talk to your child in the car to trick them, these kidnappers will go out and kidnap them.
We are in a generation of people who snatch the body. Knowing how to ward off these predators can help prevent some from being consumed. Knowing some good ways to catch a man could help some boys and women escape from a predator.
I do not recommend judo or any other form of self-defense. I recommend you looking at each art, and checking out the different masters of each art.
I think it’s not just one thing to stick around, learn self defense, carry pepper spray, get a tazer gun, somehow call 911 right away.
I don’t know why someone steals a body. This is a pretty scary thing to know going on today. Especially when this generation is the worst and the worst. I just saw some horror films that are on the market. This, I think, can rob the body of some similar benefits. It is written and said that we sow.
If you see yourself entering a place where you can see some wonders. Seriously, don’t say that, probably nothing. It probably means, could, and could, could. You may be acting in a strange place if this new thing appears to be back up. Maybe it’s time to move places, better safe than sorry. I’d rather be humiliated to run, then act cold and find myself in a bad place. Don’t be afraid to cry out for Jesus.
