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I was adopted and grew up in a home of non-believers. My adopted mother died when I was nine years old. The dad was non-existent before this, only coming to the table to eat and not much else i remember about him until this time. Five months later he married a woman from a very legalistic religion that by all accounts i could gather believe that only a small handful of people have the true Gospel and they are the only ones who can rightfully claim to be the children of God. My first impression of God was that He hated everybody.
When I became a teen, I started experimenting with drugs and sexual issues which I had no information about from anyway. No parenting and no where to turn to that I felt comfortable with. Now, the key element here is that when i was six years old a make cousin of mine molested me. He was only around ten himself even though this dose not justify what he did. The confusion from this event led me to explore the homosexual life style. I would go in and out of this exploration for some time. I also went from one religion to another trying to find a god that would except me or at least like me a little bit. I tried just about every one I could find.
After many years of the struggle with sexual brokenness and seeking some form of a god, I found myself at a point where I came to believe that God and I had a deal and it was all good as it was.
Around 2007 after many years of trying to find a mate that was not abusive or had some other issues (I had been clean from drugs from some time by then) I found a man who was nice enough, a business owner and who I thought was the one I had been looking for. I met him on line...needless to say there were flaws in my hopes with that. After a year of talking with this man I moved to Oregon to be with him. It was ok for a while but, God had other plans.
in 2010 the man's mother died. I was at a place where I had started having questions about my life again. One day, almost out of the blue God spoke to me in a very real way and let me know very clearly that the life I was living was not in my best interest and that if I wanted to live much longer or for that matter at all, I would finally bend the knee to His will for my life. I struggled with this for three very long days, not eating much, not sleeping much and not feeling very healthy in my mind. God was angry again! That was my conclusion for a short time. God was out to get me! That lasted for about an hour or so maybe. Either way I was convicted of my sin. Three days after this started, I repented and accepted Jesus as the Messiah and my Lord and Savior.
Today, after two years of being a christian and serving the Lord I am starting to work in a ministry for people wanting to leave the homosexual life style, I lead a small group of youth and God has blessed me in far too many ways to list here. I am free from the struggles of the past by His grace and He is calling me into Leadership in bigger ways than I ever thought possible.
It is so humbling now to think that God would use even me for His work or that He would love even me after all those years of sexual sin, drugs, anger at Him and a host of things I wont go into here. His mercy and love has been given even to the least likely of people. He has set me part even though at one time I had turned my back on Him and spit on His plan for mankind in a gross way. Our God has given me a ministry and a testimony of Himself that has changed lives and blessed churches in our area. Jesus, in all his sinless glory took on even my sins and is using me to give hope and encouragement to others. How great is our God!
And yes...i am free from homosexuality today all because of the work of the cross.
When I became a teen, I started experimenting with drugs and sexual issues which I had no information about from anyway. No parenting and no where to turn to that I felt comfortable with. Now, the key element here is that when i was six years old a make cousin of mine molested me. He was only around ten himself even though this dose not justify what he did. The confusion from this event led me to explore the homosexual life style. I would go in and out of this exploration for some time. I also went from one religion to another trying to find a god that would except me or at least like me a little bit. I tried just about every one I could find.
After many years of the struggle with sexual brokenness and seeking some form of a god, I found myself at a point where I came to believe that God and I had a deal and it was all good as it was.
Around 2007 after many years of trying to find a mate that was not abusive or had some other issues (I had been clean from drugs from some time by then) I found a man who was nice enough, a business owner and who I thought was the one I had been looking for. I met him on line...needless to say there were flaws in my hopes with that. After a year of talking with this man I moved to Oregon to be with him. It was ok for a while but, God had other plans.
in 2010 the man's mother died. I was at a place where I had started having questions about my life again. One day, almost out of the blue God spoke to me in a very real way and let me know very clearly that the life I was living was not in my best interest and that if I wanted to live much longer or for that matter at all, I would finally bend the knee to His will for my life. I struggled with this for three very long days, not eating much, not sleeping much and not feeling very healthy in my mind. God was angry again! That was my conclusion for a short time. God was out to get me! That lasted for about an hour or so maybe. Either way I was convicted of my sin. Three days after this started, I repented and accepted Jesus as the Messiah and my Lord and Savior.
Today, after two years of being a christian and serving the Lord I am starting to work in a ministry for people wanting to leave the homosexual life style, I lead a small group of youth and God has blessed me in far too many ways to list here. I am free from the struggles of the past by His grace and He is calling me into Leadership in bigger ways than I ever thought possible.
It is so humbling now to think that God would use even me for His work or that He would love even me after all those years of sexual sin, drugs, anger at Him and a host of things I wont go into here. His mercy and love has been given even to the least likely of people. He has set me part even though at one time I had turned my back on Him and spit on His plan for mankind in a gross way. Our God has given me a ministry and a testimony of Himself that has changed lives and blessed churches in our area. Jesus, in all his sinless glory took on even my sins and is using me to give hope and encouragement to others. How great is our God!
And yes...i am free from homosexuality today all because of the work of the cross.