Category: FALC

  • In Reality

    Can you describe your life in one sentence, or are you a paragraph?  I heard this on a podcast, Soul Series. It is an interesting thought. What sentence are you living? What is the content of your life?

    My sentence structure, would consist of awareness, free empowerment, change, legacy, love of self, art, women…  I will have to work on seeing how I can fit how I exist into a sentence.

     

    Another thought from a podcast was, "People are not bad, Beliefs are."

    Just sit with that thought.

     

    My life changed, when I changed my beliefs.

    I was seen differently, and I seen the world differently, when I changed what I believed.

    When I left my religion, it was all in my head. I no longer believed as they all believed. The old beliefs were now unbelievable to me.

    When I left my family, it was all done in my head, I no longer believed as they did.

    I wasn't bad, but my new beliefs were not accepted.

    Nor, could I relate to the old beliefs anymore. We were no longer able to relate to each other. I wonder if that is the real meaning of relationship; the ability to relate to each other.

     

    One day, a brother changed his mind about me.

    The relationship ended.

    He has a new belief about me.

    All it takes for a relationship to end, is for one person to change their minds.

    Beliefs can make me a good person or a bad person and it has nothing to do with me.

     

    We are not born with a set of beliefs, we are taught a set of beliefs.

    How our parents believe, influence how they raise us.

    What their belief system was, became ours.

    It isn't so much who your parents are, but rather how they believed, that grew your mind or stunted it.

     

    How we are treated, affects what we believe about ourselves.

    If we are treated badly, we often have a lower sense of self -worth.

     

    There really are good and bad beliefs, much more than good and bad people.

    Our physical bodies are not what is bad, but rather the beliefs in our head.

     "When I believe my thoughts, I suffer." Byron Katie

     

    My life became more peaceful when I understood, that most often there is a belief system behind people.  

    A system that is leading them, often blindly, to do what they do.

    Isn't it Jesus who said, "Forgive them, they know not what they do."?

     

    I was led by a belief system for 46 years, without awareness, that I didn't make a conscious choice. My life wasn't mine to lead. It's whole content was driven by beliefs I was taught. 

    Fear kept me from even thinking about thinking of anything outside the system. 

    My future when I died demanded my compliance to the belief.

    And, my knowing I'd be shunned if I dared.

    The beliefs, were just the religious ones.  

     

    The dysfunctional abusive family beliefs were a whole different string.

    They were all designed to deflect reality and make the individual disappear or at very least become irrelevant.

    Beliefs that dovetailed with the church, "honor thy mother and thy father" no matter what.

    Beliefs that created, voiceless, choice-less, unseen, children that did not matter.

     

    It was earth shattering and mind blowing, when I awoke and challenged a mind full of beliefs that were not copacetic with reality.

    The beliefs in my head, had literally kept me from being in reality, seeing it, knowing it and believing it. I lived a few feet from my real world, in a land where reality wasn't present.

    Beliefs are bad, not people.

    I wasn't born narrow minded, I was taught to be.

    I wasn't born with negative beliefs about others, I was taught to believe I was better.

    I wasn't born believing in hell, or heaven, I was taught about it.

     

    Beliefs are given to us, as much as vegetables and milk, and they create a human being who lives peacefully and respectfully or one who is judging and righteously removing equality from others.

    My whiteness came with a busload of beliefs that made so many others less than.

    My "faith" and its beliefs, had me on the road to heaven, while others were headed to hell.

     

    Beliefs matter in times of peace and in times of war.

    What you believe matters more than what you do.

    Perhaps my sentence is…

    "She no longer believed, and from there lived a life of freedom and peaceful love with her self and the rest of the world, in reality."

     

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  • Truth held with Respect.

    As a woman, a woman who has survived sexual abuse, I am left wondering how to fit reality into my future. The reality of Dr. Ford's words and how the response was so ineffective.

    What does this say to women who speak up?

    We have had the rare opportunity on a large stage to see how victims are treated. What is expected from them and how some will treat her.

    Society seems to be split in half about whose side they feel drawn to.

    And, there doesn't appear to be a middle ground.

    In the land of she said, he said, we pick the side that feels right to us.

    I can't know what the he said side feels like.

    I am not drawn to his words.

    Hers, had echoes of mine.

    Is it because I was abused too?

    How do we find a reasonable response to an unreasonable outcome?

    How do I accept that this sort of treatment goes on, on a larger stage, with supposedly intelligent folks?

    That women are still not heard for the truth they carry. That many still fear the "false reporting" as if it was the majority.

    Women who dare to unload their burden of abuse, certainly don't need to be dragged down the road that Dr. Ford traveled.

    What I do know, is that that road makes you a badass, if you can survive and rise above the folks who are looking to dismiss and make you feel your truth is worthless.

    I thought, that my family, the religion I belonged to, were too dysfunctional to be aware of how truth felt. 

    And, to be fair, they seen the truth, but responded in different ways. In ways that preserved the life they had, the faith they had, the reality they loved and controlled.

    It makes me wonder about the people in Dr. Ford's case.

    How is it possible for a judge to not recognize her truth or even his?

    Is truth black and white in reality?

    Is it either the truth or it is not.

    How simple is all of this, really?

    While it appears to be complicated, where folks will rush to the reputation and side of the alleged abuser, and put up guards against 'false' reporting, is it really simple.

    Who makes it complicated?

    And, who strives for the simple clear way.

    What is the responsibility of the folks on the sidelines?

    In my experience, when I woke up to the fact of my abuse, it sure would have been nice to have folks who could clearly show you the way. Here is the reality of the land, here is the truth and here is the untruth.

    What I found instead, were many people who were living life, with many more shades of grey than black and white. Whose lives were littered with the untruths of their life.

    This may seem odd.

    But, think about it.

    How many people do you know, who are not happy in their lives, but act like they are?

    Who may not like their family, but spend time with them?

    Or, married folks who are not living married lives.

    And, this isn't just true for people, but also institutions.

    Like my old church.

    How many churches are living the truth of their faith, or actually, how many of their church members, live lives of their faith?

    In the case of the Catholic church, lies are falling from the priests like rain showers.

    So, when a victim speaks up, who are the honest ones who will hear?

    Are there not many more folks living lies, who don't even recognize the truth or are too afraid of what your truth will mean to their lives?

    Doesn't it kinda makes sense, that those living lies, are afraid of their own truths being found out? They are defensive of the facade, for they themselves live behind one?

    What I know to be true, in my experience, is that my truth wasn't well received.

    In fact, it was easier to put space between them and myself.

    There were a variety of reasons to do so.

    Often, silence took its place.

    Distance.

    And, in the beginning I took it personal.

    I was extremely sensitive to how others treated me.

    That I was somehow to blame.

    If only I had been kinder with my truth, perhaps more gentle and articulate. If only I had tried harder to be clearer and maybe less traumatized. Less mental after discovering my life was completely upside down from the truth of what was.

    What I have learned is that it wasn't me, my words, my evidence – or the lack thereof, etc etc.  It wasn't about me.

    Each person gets to decide how they will respond when a victim speaks.

    We all have free will as to which side we side up to.

    What my mind didn't expect was to see such appalling treatment done to a victim who had the courage to speak her truth. I know, there will be some who want to sit in the false reporting, but I am going to go with her.

    I can no more explain the other side today, than I could years ago with my father.

    Something inside of me, is drawn to her.

    And, not the judge.

    I am wondering, if the same can be true for them?

    Perhaps they too can't help it.

    It isn't a choice for them, any more than it is a choice for me.

    It isn't about the mind at all, but the subconscious feelings.

    Is it fear?

    Fear of the truth, or fear of false reporting?

    Interesting.

    I am not moving in fear.

    I am moving towards an empowered woman.

    Courage.

    Bravery.

    Vulnerable.

    I am not sure I move because of fear anymore.

    I use to.

    I was fear driven.

    Fear of not being liked, going to heaven, sinning, of not being a good daughter, a good sister, a friend.

    Now, I strive to just be me.

    And listen to my body, my gut, my feelings.

    I can't know why others move differently.

    I try to keep my reality free of pretend things.

    Inside as well as outside.

    I can no longer pretend to pretend to pretend.

    If it doesn't feel right, it can't be part of my world, nor can I support it.

    It may be age, but mostly, it is once I embraced my whole truth, the good, the bad and the very ugly, I can't abide by less.

    I accept what is, even if in doing so, my whole world falls apart.

    I feel that Dr. Ford, is just another thing to add to my reality. The juxtaposition between her truth and the outcome she had to face. She is the very example of why the percentage of false reporting. Who would willingly sign up for the treatment she has received?

    While my mind is more at rest now, knowing that we live in a world where many live a few steps from their truth, it will look messy. It will act messy. And, we can't expect truth from many who live lives of untruth.

    It is my hope that truth wins, only but 100% of the time.

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    And, if my truth is wrong, I will surely know.

    I live my life seeking the truth, no matter how it appears. And, I ask for the truth to be shown to me, always.

    Today in my art, I was drawn to black and white.  I wanted simplicity in my backgrounds.

    The movement is bright – it's hope.

    Hope that one day, victims will be well received and their truth held with respect.

     

  • "The only necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing." Edmund Burke

    I wrote a scathing post and just "saved" it.  Perhaps it is my trauma reacting to the Catholic church, the years, those who knew and did nothing, the sheer numbers of pedophiles, the small sampling, and the thousands of children who have suffered, but it is hard to write in a calm manner.  Before I know it my hands are flying my mind is seething, my emotions are high, the outrage, the helplessness, the faithful remaining faithful, the children speaking, no one listening, the powerful documenting and transferring or just allowing…all of it has my mind screaming and my heart full of sorrow, and there seems to be so much to do and yet nothing.

    I am not even sure I can articulate the sideways feeling it leaves me in.

    Religion and sexual abuse are not harmonious and yet they continue to be partners, ensconced in a dance where the children, and who they were born to be, are destroyed.

    Sexual abuse laced with faith?

    Or is it faith laced with sexual abuse?

    The juxtaposition between faith and sexual abuse are images that can't be held in the same breath, and yet they are.

    They are conjoined oddities that leave the 'good' people frozen.

    I understand this quandary.

    I lived it.

    How can the mind hold the image of a father and a pedophile, a priest and a pedophile, it is a twisted mind f__k.

    I get it.

    It truly doesn't make sense.

    What is this distorted religious image asking of you?

    As this mad dance is being played out, can you untangle the core value of its religion from the depravity of child rape and sexual abuse by adult men?

    Can a pedophile wearing a religious robe NOT reflect poorly upon the religion?

    Just as can the pedophile in the pulpit at any church NOT reflect poorly upon its religion.

    Can a poor leader be separated from the value of the company?

    Are we not as good as our weakest link?

    Can you have a group of people who are faithful and good mixed in with sexual predators and not have the sum total be less, due to the crimes that are committed?

    Is there any other organization that has such faithful support no matter what?

    Religious families and families seem to be places where pedophiles are protected. A place where they know, they will not be exposed or turned out.

    Even that is a mind f__k.

    Surely, those two places are where a child should feel the safest.

    And yet, in my experience, they are the places where I child has NO protection.

    Zero.

    None.

    Who is protecting the children in the Catholic and First Apostolic Lutheran Religions?

    No one wants to 'wreck' or boycott a family or religion.

    No one.

    And, those that do become ostracized.

    Shunned.

    Called mental.

     

    We often look upon the predators and ask, "What are they thinking", and rarely do we ask the same of ourselves.

    What are the faithful catholics thinking when they continue to be part of a religious circle of child abusers?

    What is a mother thinking, when she forgives the 'sins' Crimes of her husband?

    What are those who know, but do nothing, thinking.

    For 300 priests in one small state to have decades of freedom to sexually abuse children, it takes a village.

    There are many who can change the playing field.

    It will take a village to turn this huge mess around.

    Incarcerating the pedophiles is only half of the problem.

    How do you change the minds of the good people who have done nothing?

    How do you make them have boundaries, boycott, strike, march and scream in outrage.

    I am not a news junkie, but so far I have not seen the outrage and folks running for the exits.

    The Pope has not dropped is robe, saying I will not be a leader of this.

    Many people will say to me, that I can't know of the changes that are being wrought inside of the church.

    Just as many people told me, that I can't know how the individuals within my family changed. And, I couldn't know how the First Apostolic Lutheran Church made changes within.

    Yet, can't we all.

    Can't we all know when nothing changes.

    When Masses continue and people attend.

    What about the other 49 states and other countries etc. Remember, 300 is from one small state. Are these other states offering their notes and contacting Attorney Generals? Are there hotlines in each state and country?

    Oh, and they said about 1,000 children, when there are statistics that suggest a pedophile will abuse 260 children in his life.  Let's just error on the low side and say 200 for these priests. That is 60,000 kids, not 1,000. And, from one small state.  And, we all also know, that for each child (adult child) who speaks out, there are many more who are silent.  Who are compliant and who are faithful and who don't want to smear the church or hurt their parents.

    What I also know, is that unlike natural disasters that we all speak about, this we hope will go away. Less said, less real.

    When I think about the magnitude of pain and suffering the little children have suffered in the hands of religion, I want to scream and awaken the minds of those who remain blindly faithful.

    You are the good people doing nothing.

    And, as long as you continue on as if nothing happened, another child will be abused, and another and another.

    You good people are the ones who will stop this, not the pedophiles and not the children.

    It is on the backs of you to say enough is enough.

    Do you not think the church would be affected if you all pulled out?

    If you all said, I am not attending, until the structure changes. Show me proof that you have cleaned house, when there are lines of priests being handed off to the law of the land.

    Just as in the First Apostolic Lutheran Churches, are there news stories of the faithful turning in the sins of their fellow church members? Is there an inside cleaning up of the pedophiles? Where are the faithful members of the church when it comes to crimes within the church?

    If we don't get the good people to act, then there will never be any change.

    I am not shocked by the number of priests, nor really even by how many knew and did nothing. I am shocked and, I guess not really, by how many will remain faithful.

    It is insanely frustrating as a victim of sexual abuse, when the non-abusing folks continue on in their lives as if nothing has changed.  

    Perhaps this is why so few tell.

    They know it will be for naught.

    Who will walk away from their religion or shun a priest or father?

    Second to the actual abuse, THIS is most hurtful.

    Your actions are showing us where you stand and by whom.

    We got it.

    My heart bleeds for all the victims when the rest of the church continues on.

    Shouldn't there be a mass exodus to the doors?

    Shouldn't the outrage be so intense we all fear riots?

    Instead what do you believe these children see?

    Do they see what I saw?

    A family continuing on.  A church that claims, their business isn't sexual assault, but faith.

    Who will clearly show a child within the family and church, that they will not be part of a criminal circle against children?

    Many times more maddening to me, is the non-action of so many.

    If the number of 300 priests in one state isn't enough, what number is?

    How many children will it take?

    This shows me the wall I was up against within the First Apostolic Lutheran Church.

    What is the number of pedophiles within your religion that will make you leave?

    What is stopping you?

    What is keeping you there?

    I truly want to know.

    This has baffled me from the beginning.  How people stay and for those who go back.

    What is the magnetic pull?

    What part of you is unable to leave and to seek a higher standard?

    I would love a real dialogue with answers.

    And, are there answers that can satisfy staying?

    "The only necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do nothing." Edmund Burke

    If you hear nothing else bring that in.

     

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  • Un-naturally Oppress

    I am listening to a Memoir "Educated" by Tara Westover. In it she mentioned the side of the oppressor, when someone is looking for equality.

    Now, as unreal as this may seem, the way she said it had me looking more at the oppressors than at those seeking equality.

    The oppressors ARE the ones who have reduced the equality in the lives of those seeking it. 

    Whether it be disabilities, color, gender, sexual orientation, the oppressors ARE the ones who are withholding equality.

    This changes the way I see the world.

    And, who most often are the oppressors? 

    The majority.

    Tara was raised in a very strict mormon fundamentalist family. Where her education was to be the oppressor.

    I would have to say that I too was raised to oppress.

    Raised that we were the right ones.

    The subtle,or not so subtle, way I was raised to feel that white was better or that heterosexual was the only 'normal' and that christians were going to heaven etc, schooled me to be the oppressor.

    Being raised this way, you can't see the oppressor, because it is you. 

    You only see those who are trying to make you wrong.

    The reason we don't want equality, is more about making us wrong than the equality of others.

    Each time we give up parts of our education in rightness, the less we know who we are.

    It is humbling to realize I am the oppressor.

    That some of my old beliefs held equality from others.

    Here is the definition of Oppressor – "oppressor meaning: someone who treats people in an unfair and cruel way and prevents them from having opportunities and freedom."

    I know I have touched on this before, but it was in but one way I was raised to oppress and I didn't see the broader education that I was raised in.  How it has inadvertently made me a champion of inequality.

    I didn't feel the depth of equality.

    The steep hill some are made to climb, is due to how the majority has schooled its children. The legacy of this is handed down generation upon generation. And, in my case, the church is still going strong. There are huge families still passing on the blueprint of oppression.

    I am not sure those who have been relegated to the lower level of equality can ever work hard enough to change this.  What has to happen, which is highly unlikely, is for the majority to see their own wrongness.

    To give up being right, the only church, the only race, the right sexual orientation and to adapt the inclusive mindset.

    It goes against the whole teachings of the church. 

    What would happen if they were not the only ones going to heaven, or maybe if there was not a hell? What would happen if they were to include all manner of loving, and if humanity was one?

    What would there be to protest IF the oppressors were not standing there blocking the way?

    Get rid of the oppressors and peace happens.

    I know many feel that they are blocking and defending something pure and whole. They believe they are the peace keepers, the ones who are protecting the land from ruin.

    Instead they are actually the cause of discord.

    Who would Martin Luther King have to march against if there were not Oppressors?

    He had to march, for the oppressors blocked his equality.

    I have not a clue how to change the oppressor's minds.

    How many marches must there be?

    Can enough victims come forth and break their silences?

    How many laws have to be written in order for equality to win?

    If you can't see the oppressor, you may be it.

    If you are not marching, you may be the oppressor.

    If you have no rights to fight for, you may be the oppressor.

    Interesting to sit with.

    And, I am sorry for my education, for it taught me to un-naturally oppress.

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  •  "Welcome out of the cave, my friend. It's a bit colder out here, but the stars are just beautiful."  Plato

     I love how she was able to articulate the over arching energy of living in a cult for women and children.

    How she was only motivated when those she loved were mistreated.  And, how she had to learn to become  a leader for her own six year old self; as an adult.

    I know, there will be many who will try and defend the First Apostolic Lutheran Church, how it isn't 'as bad as this'. But, the outcome is the same.

    When a young child's self-worth is reduced, and they are made to feel shameful, there can be no redeeming quality to hold onto. 

    I love that more and more are speaking up and finding their own self-worth, along with understanding the lies and control system they were born into.

    And, she wasn't talking about sexual abuse… just, if you will, Religious Abuse. And that was enough for her to lose herself-worth and love.

    Without those two qualities, we see life completely different and we interact in the world in ways without setting boundaries.

    When you have nothing to protect or stand up for, there is no need for boundaries.

    (Hence we make the perfect targets for sexual abuse – we have no ownership of our bodies and minds.)

    I was 46, when I discovered that I did not know me or love me.  And I hadn't even been aware of this.  

    Does it not seem insane that you wouldn't know your own worth? Or, that you didn't love yourself?  How is it possible to be so blind, that you can't see you?

    What I know to be true, coming from whence I came, is that they bit by bit turned me away from me.  

    And, I gladly followed for acceptance and approval.

    I sold my self to be a good christian, daughter etc.  

    It totally matters where your self-worth and love comes from.

    If someone carries your love or a church your value, you are empty of it yourself.

    Even IF it is a negative value, theirs wins over no value inside of yourself.

    The reason, many of these churches and cults reduce the value of a person, is it makes them easier to control. Period.

    The power of the church, is not its teachings and spiritual beliefs etc. The true power comes from leading the unworthy and keeping them empty.

    And, most of these cults and strict religions, use their women and children to be powerful over. Keeping them without a voice and choice.

    The one two punch of many in these cults is to first lose their sense of self and then to be abused.  It is a double blind as I have read in different literature about the affects of abuse.

    And, given these two twists, it is no wonder we can't get them to act as individuals against the machine. There simply isn't a Self to be enraged, to question or have doubts etc. 

    For those who continue to feel that the First Apostolic Church is benign, you are a spoke in the wheel of the religious abuse machine.

    Many who have talked to me about their abuse, while being still in the church, do not want to talk about the church; only the abuse.  Like you can separate the two. What they fail to appreciate is how intertwined it all is.

    I just do not believe you can as easily abuse a fully aware self-loving child.

    Number one, they are not seeking approval and value.

    They own it.

    Pedophiles can sniff out the child who needs attention.

    Sadly, they get the wrong attention. Yet, negative attention is better than nothing. To be seen as something someone desires, is better than being neglected.

    Oh, this blog could go on and on.

    I will end with this, the only way we can heal ourselves after being a member of this church and being a victim of abuse, is to find your self.

    What is so damn hard, is that we have to go find ourselves, we don't know who we are or what we are looking for, and further still, that we are missing.

    The good news, is that if you don't know who you are, it means you have been controlled, and you can now find ways to become you.

    Little by little, choice by choice, question by question.

    Become the person you were born to be.

    If only these religions/churches were benign.  

    Yet, they are gutting us of our inner lights and unique selves… and leaving hollow beings easily controlled.

    When I seen this with my newly opened eyes, it was quite horrifying. No wonder most want to remain asleep under the tree; believing in the lies.

    We really can't wake anyone up, but we can speak about what our experiences are, and those who have one eye open may see or hear something that will get them to exit Plato's cave.

    "Those who are able to see beyond the shadows and lies of their culture will never be understood by the masses." Plato

     

     

  • Brene Brown goes on to say, in her new book "Braving The Wilderness" – about dehumanizing.

     

    "Challenging ourselves to live by higher standards requires constant diligence and awareness. We're so saturated by these words and images, we're close to normalizing moral exceptions. In addition to diligence and awareness, we need courage. Dehumanizing works because people who speak out against what are often sophisticated enemy image campaigns – or people who fight to make sure that all of us are morally included and extend basic human rights – often face harsh consequences."

    "An important example is the debate around Black Lives Matter, Blue Lives Matter, and All Lives Matter. Can you believe that black lives matter and also care deeply about the well- being of police officers? Of course.  Can you care about the well- being of police officers and at the same time be concerned about abuse of power and systemic racism in law enforcement and the criminal justice system?  Yes.  I  have relatives who are police officers – I can't tell you how deeply I care about their safety and well-being. I do almost all of my pro bono work with the military and public servants like the police – I care.  And when we care, we should all want the systems to reflect the honor and dignity of the people who serve in those systems."

    "But then, if it's the case that we can care about the citizens and the police, shouldn't the rally cry just be All Lives Matter?  No.  Because the humanity wasn't stripped from all lives the way it was stripped from the lives of black citizens.  In order for slavery to work, in order for us to buy and sell, beat and trade people, like animals, Americans had to completely dehumanize slaves. And whether we directly participated in that or were simply a member of the culture that at one time normalized that behavior, it shaped us. We can't undo that level of dehumanizing in one or two generations. I believe that Black Lives Matter is a movement to rehumanize black citizens. All lives matter, but not all lives need to be pulled back into the moral inclusion.  Not all people were subjected to the psychological process of dehumanizing and being made less than human so we could justify the inhumane practice of slavery."

    "Is there tension and vulnerability in supporting both the police and the activists? Hell, yes. It's the wilderness.  But most of the criticism comes from people who are intent on forcing these false either/or dichotomies and shaming us for not hating the right people. It's definitely messier taking a nuanced stance, but it's also critically important to true belonging."

    "Another example of straddling the tension of supporting a system we love and holding accountable comes from one of the research participants, a former athlete from Penn State. He took a strong stand as an advocate for the abuse survivors who suffered due to the silence of the football program and Joe Paterno's protection of Jerry Sandusky. He said he couldn't believe how hateful some of his friends were, friends he'd known for thirty years. He said, "When you love a place like we love Penn (State), you fight to make it better, to own our problems and fix them. You don't pretend that everything's okay. That's not loyalty or love, that's fear."

    "When the culture of any organization mandates that it is more important to protect the reputation of a system and those in power than it is to protect the basic human dignity of the individuals who serve that system or who are served by that system, you can be certain that the shame is systemic, the money is driving the ethics, and the accountability is all but dead. This is true in corporations, nonprofits, universities, governments, faith communities, schools, families and sports programs. If you think back on any major scandal fueled by cover-ups, you'll see this pattern. And the restitution and resolution of cover-ups almost always happens in the wilderness – when one person steps outside their bunker and speaks their truth."

    "As we think about our journey from "fitting in" to striding into the wilderness of true belonging, we will be well served by understanding and recognizing the boundaries of respecting everyone's physical safety, and not participating in experiences or communities that utilize language and/or engage in behaviors that dehumanize people. I think calling the latter "emotional safety" is inaccurate. We're not talking about hurt feelings; we're talking about the very foundation of physical danger and violence." Brene Brown

     

    Okay, where do I begin to begin.

    What I love about this, is she has put language to what I have been experiencing from family and church.

    My frustrations have been when others can't see how when they worry more about the reputation of the institution/group etc, they are turning away from the treatment that has been dehumanizing.

    Can it really be a group of substance and value, when you are working to cover-up or uphold its reputation AFTER knowing abuse and dehumanizing acts have happened??

    What are you upholding???

    When church members, past and present, come in and try and convince me of the holy reputation of the First Apostolic Lutheran Church, I know they are not seeing the abused. They are instead choosing to uphold and be part of keeping its pristine reputation alive.  Meanwhile, I am speaking out as a victim of sexual abuse.

    The two pathways have no common ground.

    As my family continues to gather, celebrate and connect – maintaining its family like qualities, I stand back, doing what Brene writes about.

    "we will be well served by understanding and recognizing the boundaries of respecting everyone's physical safety, and not participating in experiences or communities that utilize language and/or engage in behaviors that dehumanize people."

    How else can we change the pattern and humanity?

    I am rehumanizing Me.

    I am reclaiming my human rights.

    And, in doing so, I have often found myself alone in the wilderness;

    Belonging to Me.

    I am no longer an active member of my family of origin.

     

     

     

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  • "You are only free when you realize you belong no place – you belong every place – no place at all. The price is high. The reward is great"           Maya Angelou.

    I began reading Brene Brown's new book "Braving the Wilderness.

    I love this part.

    "Belonging is the innate human desire to be part of something larger than us. Because this yearning is so primal, we often try to acquire it by fitting in and by seeking approval, which are not only hollow substitutes for belonging, but often barriers to it. Because true belonging only happens when we present our authentic, imperfect selves to the world, our sense of belonging can never be greater than our level of self-acceptance."

     

    "This definition has withstood the test of time as well as the emergence of new data, but it is incomplete. There's much more to true belonging. Being ourselves means sometimes having to find courage to stand alone, totally alone. Even as I wrote this, I still thought of belonging as requiring something external to us – something we secured by, yes showing up in a real way, but needing an experience that always involved others. So as I dug deeper into true belonging, it became clear that it's not something we achieve or accomplish with others; it's something we carry in our heart. Once we belong thoroughly to ourselves and believe thoroughly in ourselves, true belonging is ours."

    "Belonging to ourselves means being called to stand alone – to brave the wilderness of uncertainty, vulnerability, and criticism. And with the world feeling like a political and ideological combat zone, this is remarkably tough. We seem to have forgotten that even when we're utterly alone, we're connected to one another by something greater than group membership, politics, and ideology – that we're connected by love and human spirit. No matter how separate we are by what we think and believe, we are part of the same spiritual story."

    DEFINING TRUE BELONGING

    "I'm a qualitative grounded theory researcher. The goal of grounded theory is to develop theories based on people's lived experiences rather than proving or disproving existing theories. In grounded theory, researchers try to understand what we call "the main concern" of study participants. When it comes to belong, I asked: What are people trying to achieve? What are they worried about?"

    "The answer was surprisingly complex. They want to be a part of something – to experience real connection with others – but not at the cost of their authenticity, freedom, or power. Participants further reported feeling surrounded by "us verses them" cultures that create feelings of spiritual disconnection. When I dug deeper into what they meant by "spiritually disconnected," the research participants described a diminishing sense of shared humanity. Over and over, participants talked about their concern that the only thing that binds us together now is shared fear and disdain, not common humanity, shared trust, respect or love. They reported feeling more afraid to disagree or debate with friends, colleagues, and family because of the lack of civility and tolerance."

    "Reluctant to choose between being loyal to a group and being loyal to themselves, but lacking that deeper spiritual connection to shared humanity, they were far more aware of the pressure to "fit in" and conform. Connection to a larger humanity gives people more freedom to express their individuality without fear of jeopardizing belonging. This is the spirit, which now seems missing, of saying, "Yes, we are different in many ways, but under it all we're deeply connected."

    "As I was defining the main concern related to belonging, I went back to The Gifts of Imperfection to look up the definition of spirituality that had emerged from my 2010 data:

    "Spirituality is recognizing and celebrating that we are all inextricably connected to each other by a power greater than all of us, and that our connection to that power and to one another is grounded in love and compassion."

    "I kept reading the words "inextricably connected" over and over. We've broken that link.  And in the next chapter, I'm going to show you how and why we broke it. The rest of the book is about fixing it – finding our way back to one another."  Brene Brown.

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    This part really struck me, for I have often stood alone in the past 12 or so years.  

    And, while I have been alone, more often than not, I did truly feel that I  truly belonged to Me. 

    "Once we belong thoroughly to ourselves and believe thoroughly in ourselves, true belonging is ours."

    This is so true in my experience.

    And, I also believe that the main part of my estrangement IS the lack of spirituality – a deeper sense beneath beliefs and ideology of family – there seemed to be a lack of humanity.

    In many dialogues, as we tried to make sense of the world of dysfunction, abuse, cults etc, we would often wonder about the humanity part.

    How could humanity treat other humans this way.

    So, there are two main components to my aloneness.

    One being I wasn't willing to join a group and give up on my authenticity…and then, the lack of being able to connect on a human level. There just didn't seem to be 'something' beneath their beliefs.

    It was as if nothing lived deeper within them.

    Where I found, and connected to a little girl or a lady who was just waking up to who she was, others lacked this.

    Or, perhaps never showed it to me.

    Their agenda to save the family, stand by the parent etc, may have disallowed them to show me what lie beneath. Did their authenticity disagree with the group they were wanting to be part of?

    It is as if the 'love' that the family defined was the only level there was. I couldn't tap into a deeper more individual self who belonged only to themselves. 

    Mostly, it appeared, that their inner world belonged to the larger group called family and/or religion.

    A woman, who was from the Old Apostolic Lutheran Church, I will never forget. There was nothing deeper than what she had been taught. There wasn't an individual who could speak or move outside of what her church had taught her.

    Unless and until you are free and belong only to yourself; you will not be able to see the level of humanity lacking.

    Unless you believe in their religion, there simply isn't nothing to relate to.

    There is no humanity beneath.

    Just as I felt in my family of origin. IF, I didn't agree with the family pattern, there was no land for us to relate to each other on. 

    I could only see and feel the family agenda.

    I can't wait to read how Brene writes in how we lost humanity and how we can get it back.

    I also agree with her sentence "Because true belonging only happens when we present our authentic, imperfect selves to the world, our sense of belonging can never be greater than our level of self-acceptance."

    What I have felt and experienced most is the low levels of self-acceptance. How this one place leaves you with very little to connect to.

    How can we connect with each other, IF one of us has no real love and acceptance of who they are??

    This just resonates deep within me. 

    Imagine, "our belonging can never be greater than our level of self-acceptance."  I know, that my full acceptance of all me, the abused, the confused, the mental, the denial, etc, helped me connect deeply and belong fully to me.

    There was no part of me, that I didn't bring back to me.

    I belong!

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  • Pretend Not To See

    In all the years of writing on this blog, I haven't been able to clearly see the chasm of misunderstanding. What was its contents and how can we seemingly see the same thing and not at all see it the same?,

    In my latest dialogue with a member of the First Apostolic Lutheran Church, in the comment section of my blog post "Exposed" – posted on May 23, 2017 – I may have stumbled upon where the discrepancy lies.

    When members of the church hear me speak about the church and my abuse, we dance around the issue and rarely make any headway towards agreement.

    Here is what I believe I learned.

    The main mission of the church IS the forgiveness of sin.  

    I know, I have said this a million times.

    When this is the first choice of action – It is about wiping away a sin; not about the sin itself.

    It is as a brief glance at what they need to forgive; but the main focus is on forgiveness not on the sin.

    And, my viewpoint is to SEE the sin.

    My focus is on the action and what its consequences are.

    When both sides enter into the action, we are dealing with two different places of concentration.

    I have been dealing with the Sin.

    What it means, how it changes relationships, and the character of the sinner, and the victims. What will be a new response based upon this new information?

    While they are dealing with the forgiveness of the sin.

    The sinner.

    Which really means my father.

     

    This is the dividing line I have felt; but I wasn't able to see why they would choose to focus on the forgiveness and not the act itself.

    But, as far as I can recall about the church and its teachings, the forgiveness of sin is the key to heaven. Without forgiveness, you don't enter.

    The sins are stated; but there never was a choice of what options you had IF you were a victim of the sin.

    Mostly, if a sin happens, our duty was to forgive it; or the sin would then be ours.

    This act of forgiveness is not to be taken lightly or figuratively. If you were truly faithful, you would be a forgiving person.

    Sins, well, they were never rightly dealt with, at least in my experience.

    Meaning there was no focus on the sin and the sinner.

     

    You simply can't focus on the sin, if you are a good church person who forgives. The forgiveness is the proper response; not holding the sinner responsible for their sin

    I am once again, not sure I can articulate this in a way that folks can clearly see that there are two distinct paths.  One is to sit down with the sin and get comfortable; the other is to forgive and forget and more or less, actively deny it through forgiveness.

    I have had a visceral reaction to forgiveness in the way the church has used it.

    My whole body has railed against it. 

    And, I have been made to feel 'judgmental' for sitting with the sin – unblinking.

    There have been feeble responses about how the church doesn't condone abuse and that they want the victims to report and speak to the law; while the church itself is built upon the act of looking away from sin – with forgiveness.

    To me, that has become the new F word.

    For it truly messes with the psyche of victims, when they are unable to walk hand and hand with the sin that has caused so much damage in their lives.

    What appears to be a kind and natural response, is literally joining the team of the abusers.

    There is no way you can be standing with the victims, while reshaping the character of the sinner by forgiving the sin he committed.

    This is why the members of the church are so incensed with me.

    I am looking at the sins; while they have been taught to look away.

    Their words are reflective of this.

    As are mine.

    We are both seeing a sin; but our responses are completely different.

    I want them to see.

    They want me not to see it – it has been forgiven.

    If you truly can bend your mind to erase an action, you are now actively in the act of denial.

    This is the same type of dual path I have with my family. Most of whom are no longer members of the church, yet its teachings still initiate their responses.

    I am seen as one who is stuck in the past, holding on to 'justified resentments' due to my lack of blinking.

    How dare I see abuse and set up boundaries in relationships etc.

    The act of forgiveness need not have words, for all it truly means is to accept the sins as if they never happened. Keeping the relationship as it always was.  

    No sin appeared here.

    No one missed the mark.

    All is well.

    We didn't see your miss step, IN hopes you never see mine.

    I will pretend to pretend to pretend, you are not your sins – IF you do the same for me.

    It is a game of pretending.

    I used to do this. But, it never led to the place I thought it would.

    It didn't change my father.

    My pretending truly never worked.

    Truth and realty wins, only 100% of the time.

    There are two paths.

    Standing with the sins and pretending it didn't happen.

    To whose benefit do you think the later is for?

    It matters not to me what you focus on, all that matters is what I see.

    My dysfunction was denial. 

    My wellness is to no longer pretend to not see.

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  • One by One

    Below is a link to a podcast about a Laestadian woman's experience leaving her childhood religion and how abuse was weaved in.  Here is the link to the site.

    https://www.culturechatpodcast.com/helenalucia/

    It is always helpful to hear another person echo your experience. While the First Apostolic Lutheran Church isn't the same one she was raised in, they are quite similar.

    She makes reference between the affects from being raised in these type churches AND being abused, that both leave you with a damaged psyche.

    So, you are already damaged, and then abused.

    This is what I believe as well.  It makes the most sense in how so many will not report or leave relationships after abuse.  They are not with healthy boundaries prior to the sexual and or physical abuse.

    It does take a great effort to right your upside down psyche, and to leave family and the close knit circles.

    I love too, how she says that those who leave are worse than the worldly folk. We are evil.

    Thanks Helena for sharing your story.  Little by little we will poke holes in the fabric of what is presented to the public, as religions and families of high morals and values.

    Today, and actually for the past few weeks, I have been wondering what is my purpose, what would be the story I need to tell?  What has my experience been for?  

    Listening to her talk has shown me that it is important to tell a story different from the ones that so many families want to keep front and center.

    The narrative that doesn't have abuse, or ill effects from being raised where you believe your core center is sin. Where you have been controlled by fear and guilt.  There are serious negative outcomes from these religions. 

    When the voices are silent, only one voice is heard. The narrative that is minus abuse.

    We need to keep breaking the silence; one by one.

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  • Exposed

    Every now and again a member of the FALC pops up and wants me to stop writing about my experiences of being abused AND the church on the same blog.  

    This one suggests the following – "It would be right and fair for you to remove the church's name from your blog as the church had nothing to do with the abuse you endured by your father."

    And, they want to sue me for defamation and libel.

    I had to look up defamation to see what it literally stood for and was I wrong in my writings.

    "the action of damaging the good reputation of someone; slander or libel."

    Slander– is a false statement.  

    I am not speaking falsely.  

    This is true for my experience.

    Libel – Publishing a false statement.

    Again, in my experience it is true.  As a member (now former) of the church I was abused. 

    I link the church in, for its influence on my family was huge. 

    Also, its teaching of the forgiveness of sins- created the perfect shield for my father and his sexual abuse.  They knew; but forgave and he continued on.  This is true; not a false statement.

    Based on my listening to victim's stories, I know that I am not a rare occurrence OR the only one.

    I also know, that what the members of the church want is to keep its reputation pure. And, if they can separate my father – the church remains untouched.

    I am here to tell you it is not pure; anymore.

    And, they want me to shut up about it.

    I am in the top 5 if you google "First Apostolic Lutheran Church" and that does not shine a positive light upon the church.

    So, they want to sue me to make it pure again.

    But will it???

    Will shutting me up help keep the integrity of the church.

    I am seen as one bad apple trying to spoil the whole bunch.

    What again bothers me, is that the ones who step forward care more about the reputation of the church than the possibilities of abuse being among its members.

    IF the preacher in the Calumet church is speaking about abuse from the pulpit and asking the abusers to turn themselves IN.  I am not the only one who speaks to tarnish the reputation of the church.  However, he is doing so in the confines of the church community.  I am out and public. 

    I did make a casual contact with a lawyer I know and ask his opinion.

    He said. "Truth is a defense." and, "As long as it's true, no one can stop you. The truth causes no damages to sue upon. Keep telling the truth."

    That is my intent.

    I know that I am making folks uncomfortable.

    The truth usually does that.

    Isn't there a saying "The truth shall set you free; but at first it will piss you off…or make you miserable."

    While I know there are some who squirm as I write, there are others who feel less alone.

    My voice isn't for the doubters; it is for those whose lives sadly echo mine. 

    Breaking the silence is not the easy path – for the reason that there are so many who are not wanting it to be broken.  

    Abuse is the place where silence is preferred.

    When you speak out –

    It ruins reputations.

    Wrecks families.

    Destroys lives.

    But, is the breaking silence to be blamed OR the person(s) who did the abusing.

    Be angry at me…but, I am not the one who is destroying the reputation of the church. It is instead the members within who abuse.

    I am one woman who has had the experience of being a member of the church and was abused.

    One woman who is writing about it.

    Your initial defense for the church and not its innocent members – is why it is so hard to speak up. 

    While they believe I am rare, what is more rare is a current member of the church who will volunteer to help eradicate abuse within the church (members).

    Those who have approached me, have done so to silence me and defend the church.

    And, they even want to almost separate the church from its members; both past and present.  

    Keeping it up high and out of reach from soiling.

    I would actually welcome an investigation.

    Bring it on.  

    Let us all shine a light and see what is exposed.

     

    "There are two ways to be fooled. One is to believe what isn't true; the other is to refuse to believe what is true." Soren Kierkegaard

     

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