Lust
is a very shameful sin. I wish I did not have to give this testimony
from my life. I am ashamed of the secret double-life I have lived, but I
know that the Lord can use even my weaknesses for His glory and perhaps
someone will find this testimony encouraging.
I
became a believer when I was seven years old. I was going to a large
Baptist church with my family and the guest preacher was stressing how
important it was to accept Christ early in life, as opposed to putting
it off. I felt a burning in my soul and I knew that I needed to go
forward. I went to the altar and prayed the sinner's prayer and I was
converted.
Not
much change was recognized in my life - only being seven and having
been raised in a good Christian home, I did not have a lot of junk in my
life.
My
parents made extra money buying run down foreclosures, fixing them up,
and selling them at market value. At one point, we were living in an
extended stay for a couple of months while the occupants of a house we
had just won at an auction got their stuff together and moved out. My
whole family of six
(at that time) was living in a single room at the extended stay. My
parents would often watch the news as we children drifted off to sleep.
On this night, my parents fell asleep and the television was left on by
accident. That was the night I was exposed to pornography for the first
time. I was eleven years old.
I
can see how cunning Satan was to be able to get me while I was in the
presence of my entire family. How I have wished that I would have had
the character to get up and turn off the television. I knew that the
program was evil and I chose to watch it anyway.
Fast-forward
a couple of years, I had begun to seek out pornography through the
internet. I wasn't able to get to it very often, but things seemed to
work themselves out for me to have the access I craved.
We
were going to a nice church with mostly elderly congregants. The church
also had a youth ministry that would pick up young people from nearby
trailer parks so they
could attend church events with the few youth who were actually a part
of the church. It was not good for me to be around so many worldly young
men. I had no context for what my life ought to look like. It was easy
for me to compare myself to them and feel like I was doing OK.
My
dad's job moved us to a different state. We settled into a nice church
family. The people were all very serious about their walks with Christ
and there were guys my age who I got to hang out with every Sunday.
These guys all seemed to live righteous lives so it was refreshing to
have a standard to check myself against. I began to focus on outwardly
conforming to different rules and ideas that would make me “holy”, or
so I thought. I still continued to struggle with pornography,
masturbation and everything else that goes with that sin.
Even
though I was still struggling with lust, I embraced many rules and
standards, and became very self-righteous. It was easy for me to see how
other Christians weren't lining up with these standards. I was the
epitome of a hypocrite.
I
was fourteen when I felt a wake-up jolt of sorts. I had a crush on a
girl and I began to see, though I kept my sin hidden, it would surely
ruin my marriage one day. I became eager to be free of my sin. I started
reading my Bible daily, memorizing scripture, and praying. I became
very religious in hopes of beating my lustful desires. I was extra
sensitive about where I went and what I watched; I even sold all of my
video games.
This course of action had its affect on my life, but it did not help me find
freedom.
Four
years down the road, I approached this girl's father about entering a
courtship with her. We began discussing my readiness over the next few
months. It came out that I had a problem with pornography and he began
trying to help me.
You
would think that having this man keeping me accountable
and pushing me on would have solved the problem, but it still took a
lot of instruction for me to begin to have some freedom in this area.
The
guidance was working and I was doing great! I went almost a year
without giving into lust, but then it happened. I had been doing so
well, I thought it was time for me to allow myself to have an iPod
Touch. Once I bought it, I let my guard down and searched some things I
shouldn't have. Technically, I didn't see anything bad, but my heart was
not right in what I did.
The
man who was helping me had once told me that freedom will look like
walking in a different direction. You were going one way, now you are
going the entire opposite way. You might look over your shoulder but
overall you are walking in the right direction.
I
thought of my “accident” with the iPod as one of those “looking over
your shoulder moments." I knew better than to make light of my sin, but
I drowned out the guilt and told myself it wasn't that bad.
Less
than a month later this man approached me, on the basis of my supposed
victory up to that point, with his approval to pursue his daughter.
The
courtship began and it
was a very happy time. Things seemed to be going smoothly. We did hit a
few bumps in the road but overall things were looking up. About four
months in we came to a standstill. I felt like God was resisting me.
Several of our plans weren't lining up and things were getting messy in
my relationship with my parents. I was not thinking clearly and was
making plans that were irrational. They had tried to set me straight but
I wasn't listening.
One
day I was mowing grass with one of our tractors and
had uploaded a few sermons to listen to while I worked. I ran out of
the sermons I had brought so I checked for anything else on my MP3
player. I found a track entitled "Openness and Brokenness" by Paul and
Jenny Speed. I remembered that some friends of ours had sent the track
to us several months ago and my mom encouraged me to upload it to my MP3
player.
I
started listening to it and half-way through, it hit me. I knew that I
would never prosper as long as I was hiding my sin about the iPod
incident. The truth cut so deep and hurt so badly. I cried a
lot that day. I knew it would mean the end of the courtship. I knew it
was what I had to do if I wanted to really be free. I also knew it was
going to be the hardest thing I had ever gone through. I was so
convicted though that there was no way for me to move on and forget
about what I had heard. I saw so clearly how by hiding my sin, I was
setting myself up for future failure and would surely bring pain to my
family in marriage.
That
weekend I told the man my situation whose daughter I was courting and
he came to the conclusion, as I thought was proper, that the courtship
should end. Everyone was devastated. I really messed it
all up.
God
was with me in my brokenness though, and He strengthened me. He gave me
a lot of grace during that time of hardship. What followed was a time
of tremendous spiritual growth. I was really feeling good about myself,
although often sad over what I had done and what it had cost me.
Several
months after the courtship ended, things began to sink in and I became
very discontent with my life. As a result, I continued to struggle with pornography and masturbation. I later learned that by breeding
discontent and self-pity I was pointing a finger at God for not giving
me more or treating me better. In the midst of that mindset, I found it
easy to justify sin. After all, I thought, if God is holding out on me,
why should I care what He thinks? It's His fault that I am this way.
That was my thought process.
I
later discovered the root of my discontent
was that I had made marriage an idol in my life. I looked at marriage
like it was going to solve all my problems. It would give me happiness.
it would fulfill me sexually. I would finally have the heart-to-heart
intimacy I wanted. Marriage would save me.
After
another attempt at a relationship failed, I found myself asking God for
direction. I learned that He wanted me to take a break from pursuing
marriage and focus on my relationship with Him and finding contentment
in my life as a single man. He later verified this by having a stranger
tell me a story about his brother who had a time in his life where he
didn't pursue
marriage, and instead just focused on the Lord. I took this idea as
being from the Lord and started exercising contentment in singleness.
During
this time I attended several events created by Paul and Jenny Speed of
WIT (Whatever It Takes) Ministries.. I learned so much about how I can
have victory in my life. I read a book they had recommended, "Reclaiming
Surrendered Ground" by Jim Logan. Since reading that book and applying
the principles of spiritual warfare, I have had victory over lust.
One
of the most helpful things that I learned at WIT and in Jim Logan's
book was the concept of intruding thoughts. This biblical concept helped
me take a stand against impure thoughts that would come to my mind.
I
still have battles. In fact, I have had more seriously intense
temptations since realizing I am a free man in Christ. But as God says
in His word, there is always a way out. I can now see through the
enemy's lies and I
don't have to believe that I am a slave to sin, or that I'm hopeless,
or that God is holding out on me. I can stand in God's truth and know
that it has surely set me free!
I
praise Jesus for showing me how to live in victory by following His
word and I am forever grateful to the ministry of Paul and Jenny Speed
as God used their material to show me what His word had to say about
spiritual warfare.