I’ll get straight to the point. My greatest difficulty in continuing my walk with God is other believers. Or rather, I should say, a lack of support or encouragement from them. I completely understand that my past plays a huge role in my situation and I do not disregard that fact. However, to be completely shunned by several churches and then basically lost in the mix at the church I found that has yet to judge me based on my history, has hurt so deeply that I just don’t know what to do. I’ll not give up my faith, but am tired of feeling as if I will never belong until I’m called home.
To be blatantly honest, I was arrested for charges involving visiting websites that were illegal (children). I am not justifying what I did, but several factors played into that occurring and although I could go into detail I won’t as the demons of my past will get no glory in this situation. At the end of the day I was the one who made the wrong choices. However, while in jail, I had a Damascus Road experience which I will put in the testimony section sometime, and completely surrendered to God. I am no longer the man I was. By the grace of God I have been released with all charges dropped. I had hoped that there would be exponential growth with my freedom, but it has been slow going. Churches refusing to discuss my attendance. People refusing to talk to me. I gained Christ in the walls of the jail, but lost everything I owned, all of my friends, and all but one family member. I hoped the body of believers would be welcoming, but I feel like the organ that the body rejects after transplant. I feel like the leper who is “unclean” although I’ve been cleansed. I feel like my truth, my testimony, my existence cannot be accepted by humanity. I understand that Paul faced a tough journey in overcoming his past, but at least he had someone who stood with him and believed in him (Barnabas).
I am just feeling discouraged. I’ll not lie about what I did, but wish believers truly understood that sins weigh the same. Our lies, our selfishness, our inability to forgive, our cruelty, and our self righteousness are the same as the horrendous viewing habits of my past. All are covered by the blood of Jesus. I forgive my abusers, my haters, my rejectors- because I am no better. Only by the grace of God am I forgiven and by His grace, “I am what I am.”
To be blatantly honest, I was arrested for charges involving visiting websites that were illegal (children). I am not justifying what I did, but several factors played into that occurring and although I could go into detail I won’t as the demons of my past will get no glory in this situation. At the end of the day I was the one who made the wrong choices. However, while in jail, I had a Damascus Road experience which I will put in the testimony section sometime, and completely surrendered to God. I am no longer the man I was. By the grace of God I have been released with all charges dropped. I had hoped that there would be exponential growth with my freedom, but it has been slow going. Churches refusing to discuss my attendance. People refusing to talk to me. I gained Christ in the walls of the jail, but lost everything I owned, all of my friends, and all but one family member. I hoped the body of believers would be welcoming, but I feel like the organ that the body rejects after transplant. I feel like the leper who is “unclean” although I’ve been cleansed. I feel like my truth, my testimony, my existence cannot be accepted by humanity. I understand that Paul faced a tough journey in overcoming his past, but at least he had someone who stood with him and believed in him (Barnabas).
I am just feeling discouraged. I’ll not lie about what I did, but wish believers truly understood that sins weigh the same. Our lies, our selfishness, our inability to forgive, our cruelty, and our self righteousness are the same as the horrendous viewing habits of my past. All are covered by the blood of Jesus. I forgive my abusers, my haters, my rejectors- because I am no better. Only by the grace of God am I forgiven and by His grace, “I am what I am.”