There is something adventurous about being on a journey. I remember back about 32 years when Kathy and I were backpacking in the Sawtooth Mountains using a backpacker’s terrain map. She can read maps well. Our trail had disappeared to us in real life but on the map we were to climb this steep terrain following a creek that didn’t exist on the actual earth where we stood. We trusted the map and kept going thinking the creek was underground at this point. It truly was steep and when I finally reached the crest of the climb I saw the most stunning, beautiful site. There before me was a magnificent lake just beyond the crest. I helped Kathy get to the point I had reached and we both celebrated reaching what we weren’t really sure existed until that point.
I’m telling this story because this climbing experience had me in sheer knots. I get lost very easily and following Kathy and the map were sheer obedience but not without much internal angst. When I told you a couple days ago that I was sharing the raw truth about the aftermath of my sexual abuse and the lingering gay thoughts I have which come and go, I had the same angst. This was a steep climb and I couldn’t see it on my journey’s map except it was an obstacle in front of me I needed to climb this time rather than try and go around as I’ve always done. I then told my step study group on Tuesday, told my share group last night in Celebrate Recovery. Amazingly, I feel free rather than filled with anxiousness. The last question of the Confess lesson in Tuesday night’s step study was about accepting God’s forgiveness for our sins. My whole life I had harbored my brother’s sins against me as though they were mine. I saw the gay thoughts I have as the manifestation of my brother’s sins in me making me the same abuser he had been at the time. However, because I was finally obedient and did confess this, what God promises has begun to be true for me personally. I can now see the truth of my brother’s sin of me. I did not commit the sins against me–my brother did. If I am tempted with thoughts, I can choose to act on them or dismiss them. Only if I were to act on them do I sin. The crazy thing is that I know all of this. I just didn’t have my personal connection in place until now regarding the deep wounds of my past. I’m so glad I finally reached this leg of my journey. God has brought me to a point of freedom I haven’t yet known.
I do hope my writing these past few days has helped any reader. Confessing our past sins or sins against us will only bring freedom if God is prompting you to do so. I would encourage you to take this risk. The beauty ahead is breath-taking just as I found 32 years ago when I reached the crest of the mountain I thought had no real trail until all of a sudden–there it was! God’s map is in His Word. If you need a translator at times, reach out. I’m so glad I have done so.