Believe it or not, but you have a choice. God gave us all free will, so yes, it is true that we have a choice. To live right or to live wrong. To do good or to do evil. You would think that the choice is always easy. But the truth is, it’s not. Reason being, we are human. And as humans, we battle greatly with the desires of our flesh and those of the Spirit. The one that overpowers is the one you succumb to the most. I’ll tell you my story... as it pertains to a specific desire of my flesh and how I found myself becoming a slave to sin.
All through high school, all my life really--(I’ll begin with when I was in high school though because this is when the pressure really kicked in)--I had the perfect idea of the kind of guy I wanted to be with. Every moment mapped out in my mind HAD to be special. I wasn’t willing to sacrifice my fairy tale for a moment with someone who I didn’t feel I had a future with. I wanted my first one to be my only one. I believed in that. I wasn’t in to dating just for the fun of it or messing around with different guys. I dreamed of having just ONE and sharing every special moment imaginable with him. But I got to high school and things began to change. My freshmen year, I dated a guy who I thought ‘maybe this could be him.’ He was sweet, caring, cute, tall, and he wanted ME (mind you, this was during the insecure stage of my life). After two months, it was over because we hadn’t kissed yet. I had spent too much time planning the perfect moment in my head, wanting the timing and the setting to be '“just right”. . . and there it started. I broke up with him... and even though I hadn’t done anything with him, I felt like he took every piece of innocence I had. It was then when I began to feel like if I wanted a guy to like me, I had to be willing to give up a little. So, as I got older, I began to seek opportunities for experience. I had always been the ‘good girl,’ but now I was becoming the one that everyone wanted but couldn’t have. I would tease with my body language; I would entice with my words; I would caress with my hands. You could have some of me, but no one was ever worthy of all of me. Until this one came along...
SIDE NOTE: One thing I will say that I was “proud” of (which I am not promoting this mindset in any way) was that I held on to my word of not losing my virginity until I was at least 18. I considered waiting until marriage. 18 came along, however, and I said to myself, I can really keep holding on... but the attention I was now receiving got to my head. Marriage seemed so far away. At this time, I had options and I just had to make a choice.
His name shall remain nameless. I had a small interest in him since my sophomore year, though it wasn’t until senior year AFTER graduation that he showed true interest back. He showed signs in school, but they were subtle. I noticed them the most because of that. He wasn’t bold and fearless like the other guys who lured for my attention. He was quiet and patient. We talked for a few months after graduating and before we were even official . . . he told me he loved me. I told him I loved him too. And so, my slavery began.
My desire to love and to be loved by someone was manifesting. To be IN LOVE with someone . . . I was in way too deep already. After multiple conversations, I was convinced that he was the one that was worth it. Months later, my innocence was truly gone. I had given it up . . . for a moment, for someone, that wasn’t worth it. In that moment I knew it was wrong, yet every part of my body felt right. Every part of me wanted it to happen. From that night on, it was like I couldn’t stop myself. I yearned for him, day and night. Every chance we had, I was giving myself away. There would be moments where I felt disgusted, but I figured ‘it’s already been done so why stop now?’ After the first time, it doesn’t really matter anymore. Right? No. Wrong!
DISCLAIMER: This post is not to shame or bash those I’ve had sensual encounters with, for it takes two. This is not to credit the guys as being bad people either. This post is to shed light on the battle we face with our flesh; the temptations we fall in to for the sake of being loved and appreciated.
After two and a half years of never ending trust issues and incompatible circumstances; after my confidence and self-worth reached an all-time low, I made up in my mind that I was worth more. I deserved more—my fairy tale! I was no longer going to accept less and be a slave to sin. Instead of searching for hopeless endings, I searched my heart for the truth. I needed to love and enjoy ME first before I could share myself with anyone. I needed to take time to figure out who I was and what I really wanted and, in that time, . . . I found God. I can look back over those years and realize that He was crying out for me. I felt the heaviness on my heart that the way I was living was just not right. As my relationship with Him grew deeper, He revealed to me that “for when we died with Christ we are set free from the power of sin” (Romans 6:7 (NLT)). I am here to proclaim that I am no longer a slave to sin. As it is written, the world twisted His law and used it against me. Lust instead of love. In high school, the rejection, the disappointment, all those things made me feel unworthy of His love. Undeserving of His grace. It led me to distrust the plans He had for me, like the desires of my heart were purely hopeless. But through His word, I have found the truth! “Sin is no longer your master, for you no longer live under the requirements of the law. Instead you live under the freedom of God’s grace” (Romans 6:14 (NLT)).
As my title states, you have a choice. I knew what I was doing was wrong, I chose to do it anyway. God explains this all in Romans 7. In our hearts we want to do right, but the fact that we are human is what causes us to do wrong. Instead of fulfilling the desires of the Spirit, we fulfill those of the flesh. We are at a constant war within ourselves because of the way the world uses God’s law against us—in movies, TV, music, magazines--it’s everywhere! And for a while, I had lost hope for my one—the one that I know God has for me. The one with whom I will share every special moment; the one that I know will be worth it; just the one . . . as God intends it--“But because of [the temptation to participate in] sexual immortality, let each man have his own wife, and let each woman have her own husband” (1 Corinthians 7:2 (AMP)). Now, my hope is restored. And for you? I pray that you will seek the truth for yourself and decide . . . is it worth it? The temptations will come, just remember . . . you have a choice.
“The temptations in your life are no different from what others experience. And God is faithful. He will not allow the temptation to be more than you can stand. When you are tempted, he will show you a way out so that you can endure.” – 1 Corinthians 10:13 (NLT)
“And remember, when you are being tempted, do not say, “God is tempting me.” God is never tempted to do wrong, and He never tempts anyone else. Temptation comes from our own desires, which entice us and drag us away. These desires give birth to sinful actions. And when sin is allowed to grow, it gives birth to death.” – 1 James 1:13-15 (NLT)
“Drink water from your own well—share your love only with your wife. Why spill the water of your springs in the streets, having sex with just anyone? You should reserve it for yourselves. Never share it with strangers.” – Proverbs 5:15-17 (NLT)
“If the Son therefore shall make you free, ye shall be free indeed.” John 8:36 (KJV)