In My Own Words - Chapter 12
At the age of five years old, I was molested by a family member. This began my
downward spiral to which later would lead me to same-sex attraction.
As I entered elementary and intermediate school, I had this unusual concerning feeling in my heart that something was not right even at a young age.
Around first or second grade, I remember standing in the lunch line and a little girl grabbed my hand to guide me to the café. As we walked I experienced an aura in my heart. A sensation of feeling kind of happy, but didn't know exactly what was going on.
Moving forward to high school I began to feel somewhat of an outcast and not really understanding what was going on in my heart and the visual connection I was making with girls my age.
As I entered elementary and intermediate school, I had this unusual concerning feeling in my heart that something was not right even at a young age.
Around first or second grade, I remember standing in the lunch line and a little girl grabbed my hand to guide me to the café. As we walked I experienced an aura in my heart. A sensation of feeling kind of happy, but didn't know exactly what was going on.
Moving forward to high school I began to feel somewhat of an outcast and not really understanding what was going on in my heart and the visual connection I was making with girls my age.
I became involved with a
female the same age as myself and had my first
encounter around 16 or 17 years of age.
I kept these things hidden in my heart as to not bring attention to myself. Until the one day I came home and told my mom that I believed I had same-sex tendencies. I actually said, “Mom I'm a lesbian.”
I kept these things hidden in my heart as to not bring attention to myself. Until the one day I came home and told my mom that I believed I had same-sex tendencies. I actually said, “Mom I'm a lesbian.”
To sum it up, it was not a very good
experience for my family as it came out about my desires to live a certain way.
I remember my mom
grabbing me towards her and telling me she would always love me and that I was
her daughter, but not to ever bring this into our home.
I entered college and began to live out my desires through different relationships and began to explore the night life of Hollywood and Long Beach.
I entered college and began to live out my desires through different relationships and began to explore the night life of Hollywood and Long Beach.
I finally moved out
towards Glendale and began to throw myself into that lifestyle and cutting off
most of my family. I began to frequent the nightclub
scene at least four or five nights a week and on the
weekends.
I was brought up in a
Catholic environment and I love God with all my heart, but because of my sin
and my lifestyle, I chose to stay away.
Before I knew it, 14 or 15 years had passed and I was fully engulfed in the homosexual lifestyle. I began to have an uneasy feeling as I kept searching for love.
Before I knew it, 14 or 15 years had passed and I was fully engulfed in the homosexual lifestyle. I began to have an uneasy feeling as I kept searching for love.
I felt this was not going well for
me because I was not successful in these relationship. In reality, these
relationships were causing me more pain.
Also I was unable to connect with
people, and I was becoming an introvert.
My world began to crumble in the
middle of a long-term relationship, when I found out that my partner was not
being faithful. I was devastated and I began to contemplate my future and
wanted to end my life.
I began to see that I was living a
lie, and that this lifestyle was not good for me. I began to believe that, “I'm
just a loser, hurtful, rejected and abandoned
individual that had no hope in life and that I was just looking to be loved!”
One night, I sat in my living room and was in a drunken state and had about 20 Darvon pills on my table. I was about to down them with the alcohol that I was drinking when all of sudden on the TV a Christian pastor came on!
I know in my heart that at this
time, I was ready to take my life.
Instead, I cried out to God with all
that was in me to take me! I told God that I didn't want to be alone in this
world anymore with all these ungodly desires and disengaged hope of trying to
make it in this world. I was giving up!
Slowly the tears were
coming. The preacher on TV said “you're sitting there and you're drunk and God
wants to change your life. Why don’t you give Him a chance?”
I began to laugh and
mock God. I said to myself
“How could You change somebody like me?
A filthy broken down sinner with no faith
and no hope?
“I’m just a dirty sinner.”
When all of sudden, God
met me right where I was! I felt this sensation come over me of warmth and I
fell to my knees! With a small breath and tears that were streaming down my
face, I recited the sinner’s prayer.
Today my life is no
longer the same. I no longer walk in the ways of my former days as 1
Corinthians 6:9 says:
such were some of you, but you've been washed,
you’re been justified, you've
been sanctified by the blood of the
Lord Jesus Christ and the power of His Holy
Spirit.
I'm truly thankful for
my salvation and that now I can walk in freedom and that I am forgiven for my
former way of life!
Thank you Lord Jesus for
saving my soul and for picking me up out of the mire and placing me on the Rock.
Both Deb and I are available for any questions you may have. Feel
free to leave us a comment and we will contact you.
All 4 the glory of God,
jleon
Hi I thank you for sharing today's reading it truly blessed me. The beautiful Love of God. I thank you & Deb, beautiful testimony. I thank you so much. michelle
ReplyDeleteHi Lydia and Deb....thank you for your powerful testimony....what an amazing God we serve! Deb may the Lord continue to use you in a mighty way..Lydia as always love your weekly posts that the Lord place a on your heart to share!
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