Reclaiming My Time...

March 12, 2019
Reclaiming My Time…
My childhood was full of sexual molestation and pornography and I didn't have a healthy set of family dynamics in fact it was beyond dysfunctional.  My father was a Baptist pastor and my first memory as a child was when I was three years old and my father was molesting me. My mom was a special education teacher and looked the other way. When I got older my father had deacons and elders under him and I was being molested by them as well. When I was about the ages of 9 -11 years old they threw me into child pornography.  I was so confused with the mess of the message that I was being taught that by the age of 14 years old I wanted nothing to do with the home environment let alone the church and God.  I ran away from home to stop getting molested by men. I have news for you! It didn't stop the sexual perversion in my life in fact it went to a whole new level of it. I happen to have met a much older man than I was and he seemed to care and he bought me something to eat and we hung out. This was back in November 06,1986 and back then crack cocaine was a high epidemic. This guy that made me feel special took me to a party and then got me trying crack for the first time.  Little did I know what this guy was. He was a pimp and a trafficker and the next day he turned around and made me turn tricks.  Of Course this came natural for me for my father groomed me for that type of lifestyle. I was very good at what I did right away. I will tell you that I came from molestation to prostitution to drug addiction. I was trafficked from the east coast to the west coast and into Canada and this went on for over two decades. I have been out of it for eleven years now and I was still seeking a sense of ease and comfort and I was unable to find it through new age or the gay lifestyle. I just got saved three weeks ago and I am finding the ease and comfort that I have been searching for through the Lord Jesus Christ. I'm along way from healing however all things are possible through Christ which strengthens me. Now is my time to reclaim from the enemy for I was a major player in satan's playground and today I have a very intense desire to be a major player for God to win victims of molestation and prostitution and drug addicts into the kingdom of the almighty! I want people who have been in these different situations to know the peace of Mind through God that I have found.
Karla Lee Pierce

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