Crissy

927 Days Ago on April 19, 2009

This blog is geared towards women but men may comment as well. There is a strength that can only come from a man so if you have anything encouraging or edifying to say I’d love to have your input. 

 

I save all my church notes and private blogs on my cell phone.  Tonight I went on there to find some notes I needed and decided to scroll all the way down the 58 entries to the very first one.  I read it and thought I would share with some of you because I know a lot of friends who are going through the feelings and emotions I was going through over two years ago.

 

I was in the desert for a very long time.  Jesus spent 40 days and 40 nights there being tested by Satan.  (Matthew 4:1-11)  Satan was in my ear constantly after I left the adult entertainment industry.  He told me I would never be worth anything to any man besides a sexual object.  He told me I should be ashamed because I was dirty and I was not worthy of God’s love.  He told me I didn’t deserve friends because I didn’t know how to be a friend and no one would want to have a friend like me.  He told me I deserved death and I should just kill myself.  He told me to hate myself and I did for a very long time.  I ended up losing my job, my best friend, the one I loved all around the same time and my heart ached to its core. I was afraid to let people close to me after that and when I did it was because I needed to go to the ER for taking pills or I was afraid I was going to hurt myself.

 

I privately blogged because I was so ashamed of who I was.  I was a Christian but I didn’t feel like one.  Satan was filling my head with so many lies.  His voice had been the only one I had heard for so many years so it was almost comforting in a weird, distorted way.  He told me I was good at something and I was a “star”, a porn star.  He told me people loved me when I was her.  I believed lust and love were the same thing all my adult life.  He tried to tempt me into going back to familiar territory.  I was actually unable to work for 2 years because I was very unstable and most days unable to function.  It took all my strength to just fill my dishwasher.  I spent many days with my face to the kitchen floor praying, crying, drooling and just in a state of full surrender.  I was a mess and all I could do was cling to Him.

 

Anyway this is the note I wrote to God so long ago and wanted to share. I wrote this when I was not even at my worst yet but Satan was definitely at work.

 

I struggle to fall asleep. I struggle to stay asleep. Why is my soul so restless, my dreams often haunting or sometimes just comically touching on my deepest fears? It seems my conscience always finds its way to interrupt what should be my peace.

 

My Father in heaven is around here somewhere. I want my Daddy to come rescue me from the hurts deep inside. Rid myself of this scarlet letter I carry everywhere I go. Hide the evidence because the consequences are killing me. I’m trying so hard, but perhaps not quite hard enough. I feel thankful for my many blessings but I still seem to be losing this fight. I’m restless, hungry, and longing for this thirst inside my soul to be quenched by just one drop of hope.

 

He is the only One who can give it.

 

I am trying to be a good girl, I promise. My heart may never be totally pure. Maybe I’ve seen and done too much wrong. But I need something to hold on to that will not be gone in time. I need an anchor in this storm.

 

God knows the longings of my heart. I pray His will on my life. It’s actually not MY life it’s His. I often seem to forget. My own earthly desires may not be a part of His plan. I hope He won’t deny me of the family I want most. I’ll try so hard to be good.

 

Until then… I need rest. I need peace. Help me Lord. I’m nothing without you. Give me peace or deliver me from this place. Let me see the face of the One who loves me or place a warm soft blanket around my soul.

 

I would often look into heaven (well, actually my popcorn ceiling in my apartment) and raise my hands in the air and talk to Him. He was listening to my cries.  He didn’t heal me fully as soon as I left the industry.  It took time.  It’s kind of like an onion and there are layers that needed to be pealed away.  God knew if the hardest part of my healing would have came first I may not have been able to withstand it and it could’ve have driven back into the arms of Satan.  I also had the hardest time accepting His love.  Every time we would sing of His blood or the cross I felt guilty that I would do that to my Savior.  I would become short of breath and unable to sing.  There was something for me to learn though in that.  He did it as a sacrifice for me and no matter what I did He is choosing to love me through it.  That was beyond my control.  It was in spite of me.

 

I am at a healthy place in the point of my healing.  It took a lot of hard work, persistence and clinging to God to get through it.  The more I surrendered the more He was able to teach me because my heart was fully open and I was moldable.  I am still healing though.  I just want you all to know that there is hope and grace for you no matter what your past is.

 

I guess the last thing I would like to say is that He loves you.  You are His beloved and lovely daughter.  If you haven’t had an earthly daddy to love you or be there with you- His love is different.  He is faithful to the end.  He loves you like no other.  Here is a verse that came to me as I was writing.

John 10:10 The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I have come that they may have life, and have it to the full.

 Satan is the enemy and He will try to steal your soul but God is in the midst bidding you to come to Him.  It’s up to you to make the choice.  If you have never heard the gospel and don’t know the way in which to be saved it’s quite simple.  I would suggest reading the four books in the Bible that teach the life and resurrection of Jesus – Matthew, Mark, Luke and John.  After if you accept Jesus as you Savior (there is no way to the Father except by Him- John 14:6) and believe that He is the Son of God and came to the earth, died and was risen to save your from you sins then say a prayer to Him saying those things.  It’s that simple to be saved.  After that you must pick up your cross and follow Him. (Luke 9:23)   

Healing is a journey.  Don’t get discouraged if things don’t change as fast as you’d like them to.  Most of the time you work on the things at the surface and deep- inner healing later.   If you are or have been in the industry and need support in your recovery journey, we are here for you.  Feel free to email us at contactcare@iamatreasure.com.

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