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It’s Hard to Say Goodbye…

September 28, 2009

I am passionate about the topics of Sex, Love, and Marriage. I’ll continue to discuss them with anyone who is willing, but over the past year my commitments have changed and my blogging availability is limited. If you are a regular subscriber through Feedblitz, or if you stop by here occasionally to see if there’s anything new posted, THANK YOU for sticking with me for so long! I’ve appreciate the discussions that have happened over the topics I’ve covered, and the time you’ve taken to leave comments here.

You can still find me over at my main website, www.nikinowell.com and on Facebook.

I believe this blog served it’s purpose, and I’m better for sharing the journey with you.

Thank You Again!

The Poisonous Secret – Part 2 – Emotions

April 11, 2009

Back in December, I took a retreat from the world.  My in-laws were out of town and graciously allowed me to use their home as a hide-out.  I had a creative project I wanted to work on, but the real reason for the trip was to face some ugly things from my past and begin a book/workbook that I had purchased.  I knew it was going to be a hard weekend, and yet I was unprepared for the intensity of it.  My planned 3 day getaway stretched into 9. I have a wonderful, understanding, and supportive husband!  He told me to stay and get my crap together as long as I was home by Christmas. :)

I didn’t go unarmed or unprepared. I had friends all over the country praying for me, another one close by in case I needed a shoulder to cry on, and I knew God was with me. Even my cell phone worked the whole time I was there, and it NEVER works at their house. Then I opened my book and began to read. Instantly I felt isolated, alone, and nauseous. Wave after wave of dread and fear threatened to drown me. I was ready and aching to move forward to new depths of healing, so I prayed with trembling lips for courage to keep going and face the secrets that lay hidden within me. I wish I could tell you those feelings immediately left and the rest of my time there was a breeze, but the week was hard as I battled and cried and got so mad I thought I would explode. I wept for innocence lost and time spent finding the pieces of me that buried themselves for pure survival. Blazing hot tears spilled down my face as I yelled at a pillow that was standing in as a surrogate caregiver, representing all who did not protect me. There were tears for all of the people I had hurt over the years because I didn’t know how to handle strong emotions and just be me. I finally curled up into a ball on the couch and lay there in silence for a few hours, completely spent, staring at nothing until I fell asleep. It was the most exhausting week of my whole year. I was happy to be alone, and I made it halfway through the book.

When I finally returned home, I put the unfinished book on my desk and didn’t touch it again until last week.  I recommended it to others, but wouldn’t make the time to continue the journey myself. I remained locked in my anger towards those who didn’t believe my story, and those who suspected something was going on but did nothing to help me. I’ve been wearing my anger like a hundred pound chain around my neck, all the while keeping too busy to process further. I also stopped writing with the exception of an occasional blog post written out of guilt. I knew my words would betray me and I needed to handle this monster in my own way, but how?

It’s frustrating to know that I’ve let emotions hold me back from my passions. I’m tired of being angry. Why is anger always my default emotion? And why can’t I just call it by it’s true name and say it’s fear? Because I’m not a fearful woman.  I never have been.  Fierce? Yes.  Fiery? Occasionally. Fearful? Not me. It’s just not a word used to describe me, by me or anyone else.  I learned long ago that fearful women get taken advantage of, walked on, and hurt. It was easier to harden myself and become a control freak. If I was in control then nothing could hurt me, right? I have lived so long in the paradox of controlling my surroundings, while yearning to be safe enough to give up that same control. It’s exhausting being in control all the time. Having to be “on” and alert and never letting my guard down. I don’t want to live that way, so I’m facing my fears. And let me tell you, it’s hard work and it sucks!!

Being real and authentic (One of my big goals in life) has meant learning how to release and feel emotions in a safe manner. It has meant acknowledging those places that need work or healing, and finding ways to let go and forgive. I know the above paragraphs make it sound like I’ve been an emotional basket case, but truly I haven’t. It has been a difficult few months, but I’m receiving counsel and I’m coping as I heal. Those 9 days spent away from my everyday life were like vacationing in a huge, dark, emotional pit, but it wasn’t all gloom and despair. There were sunshiny moments sprinkled in there. On one of my “couch” afternoons, I was praying and I felt blanketed in peace…literally.  I could feel it like a real blanket lovingly draped over me. I was also blessed enough to hang out with my older and wiser friend Linda. She loved me through that week. I’m going to be fine…no, better than fine…I’m going to be whole.

That heavy chain I talked about earlier has been coming off one link at a time.  I wish I could take it off all at once, but it’s just not happening that way. I have hope and I am confident that as I heal, I will be free in ways I never imagined, so I keep moving forward.

Why write about my emotional process coming to a volcanic head? I know there are others out there who are dealing with this same issue. They are lost, scared, and too vulnerable to share this stuff with people in their own lives. I want them to know that they are not alone, and it’s never too late to face your past.  While you can’t change what happened to you as a child, you can change how it affects you as an adult, which also affects how you handle life and relate to those around you. The healing process isn’t easy, but you don’t have to do it alone.

If you are reading this and can relate to what I’ve written here, please consider this permission to vent and a plea to get help. You are not a prisoner destined to be bound in chains of the abuse cycle until you die. You can break free, and there are resources out there that will aid you on your journey. If you know someone who would benefit from reading these posts, please pass along a link to my site.  It’s always easier to journey with a friend. There is a lot of information out there for those of us walking this path. This is the book I’m working through:

the-wounded-heart1

It is available on amazon.com and chances are, your local book stores. I bought mine through Family Christian Stores.  The amazon site allows to you have a sneak peak at the inside of the book if you want to check it out before buying it. In my opinion, it is a little too scholarly in places, but it is helping me, and it’s one of the best resources I’ve found so far. I’ve recently discovered a few websites that I’m checking out before recommending them here. There are over half a million websites that deal with the topic of sexual abuse. Thanks for stopping by mine.

Coming soon – Part 3 – Thoughts on healing and the stages of grief

Interview with Drenda Thomas, Part 2

May 12, 2008

Welcome Back for Part 2. We’ve been talking with Drenda Thomas about her ministry, Piercing the Darkness. Drenda, when we left off last week, you had just told us that your husband goes with you when you do outreach. Let’s start there. Even with your husband nearby and a team of people at your side, have you ever been scared to enter an unfamiliar place?

Not really. Well, there was one night a few months ago. We went to a new club, and there was this HUGE guy standing out front. The ladies were questioning me as to whether or not we should go in. I said, “We’re going in” and got out of the van. Sweet Norma (a senior lady) was right behind me. As we’re walking up to the club, a girl gets out of the car and yells, “You found us! You finally found us!” She, and most of the people at this club, used to be at another strip club that burned down a couple of years ago. We were wondering where they ended up. It was like a family reunion. Lots of hugs and catching up. As I got closer to the door, I recognized the HUGE guy. We shook hands, and he welcomed us into the club. It was awesome!

Wow. Knowing that you were recognized, welcomed, and even missed makes me teary. What an incredible testimony to your impact on the people you choose to love. With that I am curious about the opposition you might face. Is there any spiritual warfare going on before, during or after your outreach time? Can you tell us what that might look like and how you handle it?

This question made me chuckle. YES, there is warfare! We joke (even though it’s no joke) that it must be outreach time because everything is going wrong. Problems at work, at the house, health issues, financial issues, car problems….you name it, the team has faced it. Once you realize it’s an attack, the situation is much easier to deal with. The situation may not be gone, but you know where it’s coming from. Then you can deal with it like you’re supposed to instead of freaking out.

It’s obvious you’re making an impact on the dancers and other club employees. How do you feel about the male customers?

I’ve had some visiting teams who had issues with the males in the clubs. Some women get really ticked off about the men. The men are no worse than the dancers. If all of the male customers were totally sold out to God, there would be no demand for dancers. The law of supply and demand…

Amazingly enough, we’ve had male customers ask us to pray for them, for their marriages, and one even asked us to pray for his girlfriend who was a dancer. She wouldn’t give up the dancing, and it was ripping him apart. We prayed for him in the parking lot, and tears rolled down his face.

What if any of the girls want to get out? Are you prepared to help them?

Yes, I’ve networked with for-profit and non-profit agencies, recruiters and other individuals who are willing to provide computer training, resume assistance, interviewing skills, business clothes, etc. at no charge.

You mentioned that you also do outreach at other venues such as Mardi Gras, Gay Pride parades, Fantasy Fest, and porn conventions. How do you prepare yourself for what you might find in these places?

I don’t think you can mentally prepare yourself for the first time you minister in these places. I imagined everyone would be having sex all over the place at the porn convention. Fortunately, the convention hall had rules that did not allow such behavior.

To prepare yourself spiritually, the “right” answer is: fast, pray, read your Bible….easier said than done because things don’t go as planned prior to outreach. Maybe it’s better that way in that I don’t have a canned speech ready for each person I meet. God is an individual God. He knows right where each person is and knows what they need to hear. If I know I’m unprepared, I’m more likely to be listening and to be dependent on Him. I’ll have something fresh, and it will be EXACTLY what the person needs to hear for their particular situation.

Don’t get me wrong. I’m not saying to totally forget about praying and reading your Bible. I’m saying: do what you feel you need to do (fast, read, pray) but don’t beat yourself up if you don’t reach someone else’s hyper-spiritual goals. When we are weak, He is strong.

After every outreach into the clubs and any other street outreach, we pray over everything we saw and heard. We pray that the images we saw and any conversation we had or overheard that wasn’t good for us or that might cause us to fall into temptation wouldn’t stick in our brains.

You seem to receive a lot of welcome from the strip clubs. What about the other venues? Is there welcome there as well or do you feel hatred from some of these groups?

Have I had ice and beer thrown at me at Mardi Gras and Fantasy Fest just because I was in a parade that was singing a hymn while walking down the street? Yes.  My experience has been that these people hate Christians for good reason. Christians have been rude, self-righteous, hateful and down-right condescending to them. Churches have ostracized people because they didn’t fit a certain image. Is that how Jesus would treat them?

I’ve had many conversations with people who started out antagonist towards me because of how they labeled me. But once you allow people to talk and you really listen to them, you can find common ground and build from there. Following Christ is about building bridges – not burning them. It’s the goodness of God that draws people to repentance.

Are you uncomfortable being in the bars?

No. I know why I’m there.

One of my readers had this question: Are you uncomfortable being around the people demonstrating for their right to be against God (as in ministering at Gay Pride event)?

Not uncomfortable. It’s more heart-breaking than anything. I don’t take their demonstrations personally. Everyone has a choice to make. Not everyone will choose Christ. And not everyone is demonstrating “against God”. Many are simply anti-Christians. Can’t say I blame them. Christians can be pretty obnoxious at times. There have been times when I’m on the streets ministering that I shrink away from the street preachers who are yelling hellfire and damnation. I don’t want to be associated with those types of “preachers”. The ministries that I go with to Gay Pride, Fantasy Fest, Mardi Gras, etc. are not these types of street preachers. Do we speak the truth? Yes, but in love.

How do you go about ministering at a Gay Pride event?

I go with Ron and Judy Radachy of The Oasis of Hollywood. They’ve been ministering in Hollywood for about 30 years. At the Gay Pride Parade, we break into teams and roam up and down the street looking for people to talk with. Some people hand out tracts. Some people carry a sign that has a positive message – NOT “God hates gays.” I usually walk around and then find a place to sit. People get tired and come sit down by me. You make small talk about the parade, and then the conversation can be eased into how they feel about God, do they need prayer for anything, etc. Very non-confrontational in the approach. And if a conversation never turns toward God, that’s okay, too. I’m not there to ram God down their throats, but it is important for me to leave a good impression with them. I don’t want them to hate all Christians or God because of their encounter with me.

I’ve had some amazing encounters at the Gay Pride Parade in Hollywood. One time a guy came out of a building while we were walking down the sidewalk talking amongst ourselves. He approached us and said, “Don’t talk to me about God.”

“Okay, we won’t.”

“I told you don’t talk to me about God.”

“Okay.”

“I really don’t want to talk about God.”

“Okay, why don’t you want to talk about God?”

And then he launches into his frustrations with the church, etc. and walks off. It was bizarre…

Another time I met a former Assemblies of God pastor who was dressed in leathers. He had been kicked out of church the year before for having a homosexual affair. He left his wife and sons. He was extremely hurt over how his former pastor friends were treating him and his family. I apologized to him on behalf of the A/G (my dad is a retired Assemblies of God pastor). We had a very long conversation. He let me pray with him before he went on his S&M date with 4 guys. I pleaded with him not to go because I didn’t want him to get hurt. He thanked me for my concern, said I was the only one from the church to show any concern and walked away into the night. I’ve never forgotten him or that conversation.

Drenda, you’ve given us some eye opening accounts of your experiences. I know you have many more stories to tell than our time here allows. You’ve willingly put yourself on the front lines for those you’re aiming to help and that has taken you to some very dark places. How would you respond to believers who think we have no business being anywhere near such places?

My response is: look at Jesus’ life. Who did He hang out with the most? Or maybe I should say who did He like hanging out with the most? It sure wasn’t the church people (Pharisees). He called them vipers. He had mercy on the prostitutes, lepers, blind, tax collectors and all the other unseemly citizens. He touched them and talked to them when the rest of society ignored and shunned them.

By the way the tone of my response matters, too. I don’t come across angry — well, I try not to. I get rather frustrated with church people. I’m much more patient with non-church people.

If you are struggling with drug, alcohol or sexual addictions, don’t go to clubs/bars or places you used to hang out – even if it is to minister. Use wisdom. Wait until you are free of those addictions. You can minister in other ways and other places until then. You can always pray for the people in the clubs and for the people ministering to them. All ministries need good intercessors.

Amen to that!  This has been an amazing experience for me and I’m so excited about the work you and your team are doing. Any final thoughts or comments?

After 8 years I’m still amazed every single time a strip club lets us in the door. It’s been the favor of God. I’m also humbled that God trusts me enough to make me a part of his search and rescue team. I’m grateful for the team that God has assembled who goes into the clubs with me. They are an incredible group of ladies. I’m grateful for my dad and husband who have our backs.

One more thing…I’ve personally ministered with each of these ministries and HIGHLY recommend them.

http://xxxchurch.com/

http://www.rescueatlanta.com/

http://www.oasisofhollywood.org/

Piercing the Darkness will have its site up soon. It’s geared more towards the church and Christians. http://www.searchandrescueonline.com/

I’m working on a website specifically for the dancers. It will be: www.jesuslovesdancers.com

I send out an email the morning after an outreach.  If anyone is interested in being added to that, they can email me at deetr@comcast.net, and I will add them to the list.

What would be the best way for someone to contribute financially to the ministry for gift bag items or whatever other needs you might have?

Until we receive tax exempt status from the IRS, all donations are run through a local church who supports the ministry.  They give year-end receipts. To send a check, make it payable to “Spring First Church” and mailed to POB 130441, The Woodlands, TX 77393.

Thank you, Niki, for allowing me this opportunity.

Thank you Drenda for joining us here and challenging us to make the world a better place, and to love those within our reach no matter what their occupation, life situation, or addiction might be. Thank you for being an example to the Christian community and for passing on the love without judgment. May God continue to bless your ministry!

The Today Show I wish I wouldn’t have missed…

September 20, 2006

Good discussion people…keep it going!

It’s a few days past now, but I thought I’d direct you to a few more articles related to what we’ve been discussing here. Mike Cope (If you don’t know who he is) is a Church of Christ preacher in Abilene, TX. I don’t know him personally – though I will meet him one day – but he has been an influential person in my life. We might disagree with some things if we sat down to talk – just like any other friend I have, but generally speaking I believe he is a light to many. I give him honor here and hope you will check out his blog posts about Joe Beam appearing on The Today Show to talk about…what else? Married Sex. Someone also referenced the article I had sent you to check out at MSNBC.com. He had 50 comments alone on the first post mentioning it! Interesting thoughts were thrown around over there.

http://www.preachermike.com/2006/09/16/not-your-fathers-today-show#comments

And another one at:
http://www.preachermike.com/2006/09/17/the-best-sex#comments

Let me know what you think…Anything there change your mind? Challenge you? Frustrate you? Anything you want to applaud?