Showing posts with label fear. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fear. Show all posts

Thursday, April 1, 2010

April is "Child Abuse Awareness Month"






As someone who has lived with the physical-mental-emotional-spiritual and social effects of childhood sexual abuse, I can testify first-hand to how devastating it is. It kills the spirit of the person God created that child to be...it affects every aspect of the child's life, and leaves its imprint as indelible as DNA...it changes them... forever.

We learn how to "cope" with things that no child should ever have to experience.
We become adept at covering the pain, confusion, and fear.
Sometimes we are threatened not to tell.
Sometimes we try to tell and our words fall on deaf ears.
So, just to survive, we become Oscar-winning actors...wearing masks to hide the unspeakable.

There are tell-tale signs; but, often they are overlooked.
Thankfully, there's quite a bit of info on the Internet nowadays that can help alert parents to indicators of possible sexual abuse. However, the old saying, "An ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure," is wise counsel--especially where childhood sexual abuse is concerned.

Every child deserves to have their innocence protected--at all costs; because, the price of violation is way too high. Even *one* time of inappropriate touch will scar a child for life. But, so will more subtle forms of this abuse, such as:

--Inappropriate nick-names, such as calling the child their "Girlfriend" or "Wife", "Boyfriend" or "Husband",
--Referring to a child's private parts, especially in a teasing or humiliating manner,
--Pinching the child's bottom, or other private parts--playfully or otherwise,
--Walking around in front of the child in varying degrees of undress/nakedness,
--Lewd suggestions,
--Leering,
--Not allowing the child privacy in the bedroom or bathroom,
--Pretending not to know that the child was in the bedroom or bathroom and walking in on them,
--Telling "off-color" jokes to the child or in the child's presence,
--Fondling another adult in the child's presence,
--Touching the private parts of animals in "fun" or as "sex education",
--Inappropriate kissing,
--and many, many more.


It is vital that children know the difference between "Good Touch" and "Bad Touch", yes; but, that's not enough. Children also need to know that even "safe" people can be very UNsafe...people the child loves...and is deeply bonded with. The teasing, cajoling, and manipulation of the child's affections that takes place can seem so slight as to be imagined; but, one "uncomfortable" word or act leads to another, and another, and another. The subtlety with which these crimes against innocence are committed are master-minded by Lucifer, himself...starting in Eden.

It's very difficult for a child to resist something they are not comfortable with, especially if the adult is trusted. The adult abuser counts on that, and subtly "conditions" the child to ignore their gut-instincts...slowly, but repeatedly...until the child is finally overcome.

But, even if the child is able to escape overt abuse, the covert abuse has already done its damage. The child will condemn and self-blame for ignoring the internal wiring God installed in each of us to warn of danger. They are young. They will not understand any of this. Not without being taught. They will think it is their fault...long into adulthood...and it will rob them of the best years of their lives and the ability to love themselves and others as God instructs us to do.

God can, and does, heal.
Forgiveness is possible.
But the journey is very long and arduous indeed.

May God keep you and yours safe in His care and love,

Linda.

Monday, February 15, 2010

"LOVE ME WITH YOUR EYES!"



LOVE ME WITH YOUR EYES!

by

Linda J. De Graw

(copyright 1991)


Please don't touch me !!!
Love me with your eyes alone.
You see, it hurts.
My body remembers.

If you touch me
I might cry.
I might run away ... sob ... scream ...
My body remembers.

I want you to love me...
I need your love so much!!!
But, love me with your eyes alone --
I'm afraid I'll run away from your touch!

My body remembers
when violence wore a cloak of "LOVE" ...
when being touched by someone who "loved" me
left me cold and dead inside.

I NEED you to love me...
I want your love SO MUCH !!!
But, love me with your eyes alone --
I'm afraid I'll run away from your touch.


Sunday, February 14, 2010

"IN SECRET PLACES"




IN SECRET PLACES

by

Linda J. De Graw

(copyright 1990)


In secret places, deep inside,
I've buried hurts, fears, pain and pride.
I thought they'd stay there, out of the way,
but somehow they keep surfacing today.

Oh LORD, it's not right to feel anger and hate !!
Won't You please HELP ME . . . these feelings abate ???
I've been struggling all day with these unpleasant foes.
They rob me of joy and in its place leave woes.

I'm sick of this see-saw -- ELATION/despair . . .
My soul needs renewing, overhauling and repair !!!
But, I guess I'd like a "magic cure"
so pain and discomfort I won't have to endure.

Yes, You're right, LORD, denial never cures the past --
it just keeps re-surfacing, and again I'm harassed !
But HOW can I put it PERMANENTLY to rest
when its offspring of imps keeps putting me to the test ???

In that dark little corner, over there to the right,
is where I keep "REJECTION" well out of sight.
Yet daily it seems to raise its ugly head
snapping at me from morning 'til bed !

My "FEARS" I keep over there on the shelf,
ignoring them, and trying to encourage myself.
But they keep sliding off and rolling my way --
ever tripping me up so I make no headway.

"GUILT" and "SHAME" are tucked snugly underneath;
but, they too, harass me beyond belief !!
Even though I've confessed all that I can think of
they retort that I've no right to receive any love.

And "THE THREE-HEADED MONSTER"
-- that keeps glaring me in the eye --
is the one I never escape, named Me, Myself & I.
It hounds me incessantly all night and all day
with its "shoulds" and its "oughts" and the debts I can't pay.

But there, well-hidden -- (even from me),
is where the worst tyrant struggles to be free.
With its silent screaming and rattling of cage,
jarring my soul . . . this thing called "RAGE".

And that over there?? No, that's not a lake . . .
it's an ocean of tears -- unshed for "PRIDE's" sake.
Oh, yes, it's an ocean. Real salt you can taste.
Too bad it's so big . . . so much room it does waste.

LORD . . . ? If I were to let You drain that ocean from me --
would that at last from my past set me free ? ? ?
Fountains of Living Water You've promised to give . . .
Oh, LORD -- is THAT what I've needed to learn how to live ???

Then drain this salty marsh, with its muck and its mire,
and give me the Springs of Your Heart's desire !!!
Wash clean those hidden corners of my dark soul . . .
then fill me with Your Spirit 'til I am made whole !!!

It almost seems just too good to be true . . .
But if I let You empty me, You can FILL ME with YOU!
Oh LORD, make haste; let there be no delay !!!
Possess me entirely -- come fill me TODAY !!!


"Am I a God near at hand,"
says the LORD,
"And not a God afar off?
Can anyone hide himself
in secret places,
So I shall not see him?"
says the LORD;
"Do I not
fill
heaven and earth?"
says the LORD.


Jeremiah 23:23, 24 (NKJV)
(emphasis mine)