I remember sitting on the bus in middle school and this guy
who was older than me told someone that when I started having sex I wouldn’t be
able to stop. I was always very quiet, but I thought to myself, how could
someone who didn’t know me say such a thing? He was in a sense, speaking over
me.
I was kinda rebellious as a teen. I lost my virginity at the age of 14
and I had already been on most of the depression medications that were out at
that time. I was in love with love and that led to a lot of heart ache. I even
left home for a little while when I was 17 because my mother found a pregnancy
test in my bathroom. It did not look like I would graduate from college. It
did not look like I was a smart young lady. It did not look like I would amount
to anything, but God saw different in me. I got saved for the first time when I was16.
I did not understand God or how he operated. Even when I was saved? I just knew
that I was on my way to hell. During that time, I battled depression a lot. I was
out of it. My thoughts were all over the place and the person that I needed the
most was not there for me. I wouldn’t call it church hurt, but I was hurt. I
always longed to be popular, but I never was. I tried so hard to fit in, but I
never did. In writing this particular blog post, my desire is not to come to you and be fake. I’m not trying to
just tell you that Jesus loves you and you never understand why I’m doing it. I
am a living proof that God saves. I’m not perfect, and every day I desire to be
better than I was the day before ,but I still have moments in which I mess up. I need Jesus more than anything. He has dried every
tear that I have ever shed. God loved me when I hated myself. God saw beauty in me when I thought I was ugly. God does love you and He desires to heal you. The
reality is that you may never be able to go to the person who hurt you (lied on
you, cheated on you, talked about you, raped you) but you can go to God. I am
not what the world said I would be by the grace of God.
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