Three years into our marriage, my wife, Trisha, woke up in the middle
of the night and realized I wasn’t in bed. She walked out into the
living room and as soon as she looked at the TV, I quickly changed the
channel.
So I denied everything. I told her I was just channel surfing. I
argued with her about what she saw. I convinced her that I didn’t
struggle with porn or lust. She had nothing to worry about. I was lying.
For the amount of people who struggle with this, we don’t talk about it near enough.
I didn’t know it at the time, but that night was the first of many
opportunities I had over the first 10 years of our marriage to be honest
about my porn addiction. I was a pastor and pastors don’t struggle with
lust or porn. At least, no other pastor I knew struggled with it, I
felt all alone.
The truth was, I wasn’t alone. I had friends I could have talked to. I
had accountability partners I lied to. I had other pastors I blew off
when asked about sexual sins and struggles. Continue at Relevant
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