I was a victim of the Sexual Revolution as an LGBT lifestyle refugee.

After decades of yearning for happiness and joy, I came to see that I had been wrong, mistaken and even victimized. I take full responsibility for my choices.
Through the media and some of those in academia, I didn’t believe that I had choices. I wanted happiness, enlightenment. I wanted to rise above what
my Catholic parents wanted for me: family, children, a loving husband. I rejected all of that as bondage, as slavery to a man, to an old outdated ideal.
I wanted nothing to do with having children and was outspoken about pro-choice/abortion issues. My choices included serial lesbian monogamy and the
gay bar/nightlife scene. At the same time, I was succeeding in college with many lesbian professors. I honestly believed that my guaranteed happiness
and fulfillment would come from academic degrees, occupational power, and the ‘pride’ and enlightenment that the homosexual agenda promised.


I had many monogamous relationships with women. One after the other, sometimes not a month in between. I moved in, tried to make a home, a life, with
many, ending shortly thereafter in heartbreak and sadness. I fell into the depth of sadness and despair, contemplating suicide many times. My emotional
wounds were almost insurmountable. The cycle of bliss with a new sexual partner that promised love and a future only ended in devastation.

After decades of persisting that this would make me happy, a woman and I bought a home together and adopted children (at her urging).

That’s when GOD took a hold of me. As I looked into the loving eyes of my young children–these beautiful gifts from God–I could not, I would not,
bring them to the door of a GODLESS existence of the homosexual agenda.

On the floor of my living room, I screamed, crying to God. I was so lost and confused. Shortly thereafter, I reverted back to my Catholic faith. I
repented of my sins and went to confession. I dedicated my life to Christ and to my children. I am nurturing my own soul and theirs as a proud
Christian. I am happier than I ever dreamed! I am content as never before. I am not lonely, I am loved deeply. I am happy.

Submitted by AV.

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