Unarguably, one of my greatest achievements in life has been
the countless opportunities to serve others by sharing my story of sexual abuse
and triumph. Far greater than any monetary gift or material reward, is the look
on their faces when they have been encouraged and made hopeful that within them
lies all they need to thrust from the confines of merely being a victim to
becoming a surviving overcomer! Today, I want to share with you the reason I tell my story.
After my two year experience
with sexual abuse at the hands of a family friend, my life was like shattered
glass. My self-esteem lessened by the second and I was tormented by inner ‘demons’
of self-hatred and rejection. Behind
every smile and every laugh was a young boy who wished more than anything I
could be ‘normal’. Oh, how I longed for someone to reverse the early awakening
of my sexual awareness.
Speaking of sexual awareness, can I tell you that the sexual confusion I experienced was unbelievable and far too advanced for my still developing brain/personality? One the one hand I was deeply ashamed and hurt by my abuse and the betrayal of someone I trusted YET my body was the worse ‘Judas’ in that there was a part of me that yearned for the attention. There was a very real part of my physical body that liked the gratification. Imagine how conflicted I was trying to figure out how I could love something that killed my spirit, yet hate that I love it.
What was wrong with me? Who would understand? How would I ever be free again? Would the voices of my internal tormentors ever be silence? My life was like a spinning top, whirling out of control and as time moved forward it gained speed. The quicker it moved the greater its destruction and my life was catapulting into the deepest downward spiral possible. At first the whirling of this spinning top was limited to my internal thoughts causing me to be a wreck inside but quickly as adolescence emerged, I began to see it’s manifestations on the outside. By my teenage years I was self-medicating with drugs, sex and a host of unhealthy behavior patterns. There seemed to be no hope and certainly no way to mend the shattered glass of my life.
Speaking of sexual awareness, can I tell you that the sexual confusion I experienced was unbelievable and far too advanced for my still developing brain/personality? One the one hand I was deeply ashamed and hurt by my abuse and the betrayal of someone I trusted YET my body was the worse ‘Judas’ in that there was a part of me that yearned for the attention. There was a very real part of my physical body that liked the gratification. Imagine how conflicted I was trying to figure out how I could love something that killed my spirit, yet hate that I love it.
What was wrong with me? Who would understand? How would I ever be free again? Would the voices of my internal tormentors ever be silence? My life was like a spinning top, whirling out of control and as time moved forward it gained speed. The quicker it moved the greater its destruction and my life was catapulting into the deepest downward spiral possible. At first the whirling of this spinning top was limited to my internal thoughts causing me to be a wreck inside but quickly as adolescence emerged, I began to see it’s manifestations on the outside. By my teenage years I was self-medicating with drugs, sex and a host of unhealthy behavior patterns. There seemed to be no hope and certainly no way to mend the shattered glass of my life.
Do you remember playing with spinning tops as a child? Yes,
before social media when children actually went outside to play! I recall the
joys of watching a spinning top spin feverishly and then one would simply touch
it with their finger and the spinning top would come to a sudden halt. One day
in the midst of my chaos, God extended his hand and with one finger, stopped
the spinning top that was devastating my life! I had cried many tears to God
that seemed to fall on deaf ears but then one day he came and brought peace,
calm and healing to my life that could not be processed or explained.
I have heard many people quickly dismiss God presence and ability to heal our deepest hurts. Granted while I do agree that therapy and counseling are among some of our greatest tools in the healing process, but there is nothing comparable to the realization of God’s love. I had forfeited the benefits of his love for so long because I was waiting for him to do something super miraculous to transform my life but when I realized that he had already paid the price for my freedom I was able to live in that freedom.
I have heard many people quickly dismiss God presence and ability to heal our deepest hurts. Granted while I do agree that therapy and counseling are among some of our greatest tools in the healing process, but there is nothing comparable to the realization of God’s love. I had forfeited the benefits of his love for so long because I was waiting for him to do something super miraculous to transform my life but when I realized that he had already paid the price for my freedom I was able to live in that freedom.
I can’t explain why bad things happen and I wouldn’t dare
minimize anyone’s pain or experience by reducing it to cliché but I will say
that despite the terrible things that happened in my life, God’s love has been
my saving grace. I could ask the question about why God allowed this to happen
to me, but I would much rather focus on how God can use me to help be what he
has been to me , to someone else. Imagine if I had not experienced what I went
through, YOU wouldn’t be reading this blog right now! So not only has God
extended his love to me, but through me he extends it to YOU and many others.
In closing, I want to report that the true gospel of my life is that the boy who had been defiled and whose life was sprinkled with turmoil and calamity is now a man whose life is filled with love, peace and happiness. God restored my self-esteem, my sexual purity, my ability to be volitional, my ability to love and be loved and most importantly my VOICE! For the details of my story and how God brought me from deep darkness into the light of his love order my book, Journey to Malachi!
In closing, I want to report that the true gospel of my life is that the boy who had been defiled and whose life was sprinkled with turmoil and calamity is now a man whose life is filled with love, peace and happiness. God restored my self-esteem, my sexual purity, my ability to be volitional, my ability to love and be loved and most importantly my VOICE! For the details of my story and how God brought me from deep darkness into the light of his love order my book, Journey to Malachi!



