Showing posts with label homosexuality. Show all posts
Showing posts with label homosexuality. Show all posts

Thursday, October 29, 2015

If God Really Loved Me, Why Was I Abused As A Child?

If God really loved me, why was I abused as a child? How many of you have heard people ask that question? I have a better question: have you ever wondered that yourself? When I think about it, that question could be modified to fit whatever you have been through (natural disaster, loss of a child, loss of a parent, etc.). But for this post, I want to focus on childhood abuse (physical abuse, sexual abuse, emotional abuse and verbal abuse). Is this question a valid question? Hand down, yes it is. And it deserves an answer (which will come during the course of this blogpost). Before diving into this post, I do need to say one thing: if you have asked this question and came through, just read and enjoy this post. If you have asked this question and have turned away from God because of what you went through (or perhaps you have some scars that are in need of healing), I dedicate this blogpost to you. Also, if anybody has condemned you, or looked at you strange because you have asked that question (you know, the “how dare you ask that”), you will not get that out of me. Allow this blogpost to touch your heart and spirit.

Psalm 27:10 (from the Amplified Bible) says this: Although my father and my mother have abandoned me, yet the Lord will take me up [adopt me as His child]. This will be the foundational verse for this blogpost. If you have suffered any type of abuse mentioned in the above paragraph, you’ve probably had these questions in your mind:

Why didn’t those who said they loved me protect me? Why does my family fight so hard to cover up the abuse that I suffered? What did I do to deserve this abuse? Was it because I was born that I deserve this? Was I not even wanted? Was I an afterthought?

I’ll be honest; some of those questions were in my mind as I went through my teen years.

Let’s take this a step further: when you went through your abuse, did any of these become part of your life (you don’t have to share, just think about it):

You became more of a social butterfly
You became an introvert
You became promiscuous (sex addict)
You found yourself attracted to someone of the same sex
You decided to be asexual
You abstained because of the hurt suffered (either by choice or you were mocked by the opposite/same sex that forced you to abstain)
You found yourself running to Christianity (or a different religion)
You found yourself turned off from Christianity (or a different religion)

Again I’ll be honest. Out of the items listed above, I became an introvert (part of that was due to me having Asperger’s), abstained from sex – partly by choice and partly because I was mocked during my school years and I found myself running to religion (Christianity) for refuge.

So let’s go back to the original question: If God really loved me, why was I abused as a child? The question sounds complicated, doesn’t it? Is the answer complicated? It depends. Because of the abuse you suffered, you might have some physical and mental scars, along with holes in your heart and spirit. Now, I mentioned Psalm 27:10 earlier and some of you might have grown up in a religious home where there was abuse. Because the abuse occurred by someone in your family, you are disgusted with religion and don’t want anything to do with it. Do I understand? Absolutely. Is the abuse your fault (or was the abuse merit)? Absolutely not!! Does God for this type of abuse? Again, absolutely not!! This is where Psalm 27:10 really shines. Abuse is really abandonment and rejected – and those that were supposed to protect you really forsook you. In fact Matthew 18: 4-6 says this (and this is Jesus speaking to His disciples): therefore, whoever humbles himself like this child is greatest in the kingdom of heaven. Whoever receives and welcomes one child like this in My name receives Me; but whoever causes one of these little ones who believe in Me to stumble and sin [by leading him away from My teaching], it would be better for him to have a heavy millstone [as large as one turned by a donkey] hung around his neck and to be drowned in the depth of the sea.

Now, why did God allow it to happen to you? This is an excellent question. We may not know the reason why while we’re here on earth, and keep one thing in mind: His ways are not our ways (in fact, they’re higher than ours).  If we were to look at the book of Job (especially the first 2 chapters), you’ll find that the devil wanted access to Job’s life to do harm. God allowed the devil to do certain things (except kill him). After the devil did his damage, God restored everything the devil destroyed at the end of the book (the 42nd chapter to be exact). And if you have suffered, be encouraged that He will restore you and make your latter years greater than the former years. Note, the devil (in John 10:10) desires to steal, kill and destroy. He hates us. We suffered, and we may have holes as a result of what happened, but we can get healed and be restored. What’s key is that we have to fight for our healing and do our part (God wants to restore us). Don’t be afraid if you’re on the fence about it, go ahead and give Him a chance. You have nothing to lose.

Blessings,

The Mayne Man

P.S. If you can spare 3 minutes, on the right hand side of my blog, you’ll see a video (where I take the IAmMe Challenge); allow that song to bless your heart and spirit. And yes, I wrote and sing the 2nd verse and the bridge. 

Thursday, February 7, 2013

DL Brothers (Black HIV/AIDS Awareness Day)

In the spirit of this day, I want to revisit a lesson I typed back in April of 2004.



I'm noticing that I've been receiving a lot of E-mails about DL brothers, and I'd said to myself, "the next time somebody sends me that E-mail, I'm going to type this E-mail." Well, I want you all to listen to every word I say (some of you know that song - smile). This drama needs to stop and this E-mail is the only way to stop the drama about DL brothers. About 10 years ago, homosexuals and lesbians were coming out of the closet, now our race is coming out of the closet and we think it's OK? Allow me to say what Carman said: America's dying hand is on the threshold of the church, while the spirit of Sodom & Gomorrah vex us all. When it gets to the point when people would rather come out of the closet than clean it, it's the sign of judgment of God's going to fall. If you don't know what I'm talking about, turn in your Bibles to Romans 1:18-32 (now for those of you who aren't familiar with scripture, you need to look at this - and by the way, once you read something in the Bible, you are accountable for it - Luke 12:36-48). Anyway, as I'd glanced through articles of this kind, this is the world (and it's sad that we as the body of Christ gets so involved with it - instead of putting the world down, we need to pray for everybody).

This is my story (many of you know the bulk of this story, but I'm going to take my testimony from a different standpoint - wow, this is the first time I've openly shared my testimony via E-mail). If you feel that your heart and/or spirit isn't ready to read this, you can now save it for later or delete it. You know I'm not too graphical, but I'll say things just to prove a point. Otherwise, let's get into it.

At the age of 8, my uncle (who was 10) came to live with my family because he had failed the fourth grade. I'd endured physical abuse and probably emotional for about 2 years. Well, around August of 1984, my uncle started sexually abusing me. When it initially happened, I didn't think anything was wrong (I'd actually didn't mind it). But after about a few more months, my uncle would use that against me (basically, make me get in trouble and then I'd have to give in just so he wouldn't tell my parents). And I was of course scared to tell my parents because they would believe my uncle over me (if I told my parents the truth, my uncle would stomp a mudhole in me). This carried on for about 8 months. So, here I am at the age of 10 thinking this is OK and it's natural (and it's truly an abomination)! When I look back today, I'm thankful that I didn't end up with AIDS - believe me, there's more to this story. Look at the YouTube link on the right for the entire testimony. And yes, this was the anchor for my story Deaf, Dumb, Blind & Stupid.

I'll close by saying this: If God can save and deliver me from my mess, he can deliver these DL brothers or anybody out of that lifestyle (but they have to want to change - like I did, and we as the body of Christ need to pray for them). And not only did God deliver me from that lifestyle, but from November 1, 1986 to this point (me typing this E-mail), I've been celibate (and all glory goes to God). Somebody knows what I'm talking about, but you need to count your blessings (because some of us could still be drowning in our sins) and praise God for His goodness (because I'll tell you and I'll say what Smokie Norful said and it's true for my life: In spite of everything I've been through, I still got to tell the Lord thank you)! Hallelujah. But we need to stop putting each other down, and start feeding these lost people the spiritual nourishment they really need. If you feel this E-mail has been a blessing to you, feel free to respond or pass it along. But Jesus is only key to freedom. God bless you all and I love you all.