Totally off topic, I want to point out an update on my blog. If you visit my actual blog page you will see my tagline has changed.
It was “Exchanging Darkness for Light” but through a Bible study I am a part of a new friend of mine, Karrie, gave me a new saying after I got very passionate about sharing our Genesis 5020’s with others. She said “my story for His glory.” I loved it and felt it fit my blog’s purpose perfectly.
That is what this blog is about, sharing our stories for His glory. Thanks for the inspiration, Karrie.
Now onto Heather’s Genesis 5020.
Although this is Heather’s last post this is really just the beginning for her and this ministry. I hope you have been touched by her story and moved in someway to either reach out to someone who appears hopeless or maybe you are the one who needs to know there is hope.
Never give up, never stop praying for the your lost love ones, nothing is impossible with God…..Heather is living proof.
Every time, the girls had the same reaction to the gifts, pure joy and appreciation.
At one club, there were two girls sitting at a bar, one worked there, the other didn’t. The girl who wasn’t working asked me if I used to dance. I said yes. She said she knew me.
I looked at her harder, she looked familiar but I didn’t know how she could possibly know me. She asked me where I used to work so I told her I worked in Vegas. She asked me if I was there in 2007, I said yes. I told her the name of the club I used to work at and she said that’s where she knew me from.
I was in awe. How could that be?! I had worked with her in Vegas and here we both were in Detroit at a strip club.
I wasn’t able to talk to her very long, the music was loud and it was hard to carry on a conversation but I thought how amazing it was that I was on this mission and someone recognized me.
Only God, only God.
The night brought about some more interesting conversations and a ton of learning experiences as well.
As we walked to the dressing room of another club, I noticed a dancer standing against a wall and a customer standing extremely close to her, I imagine they were negotiating either dances or other propositions. For some reason, anger rose up inside of me, I wanted to deck the customer and tell him that girl is somebody’s daughter; she’s the daughter of the King!
Obviously, I kept my cool and kept walking; I didn’t want to mess up the mission.
At the end of the night, Laura asked me how I felt. It was then that I let the tears come.
I felt sad, my heart broke for those girls. I felt like my eyes were truly open now. I looked in the eyes of the girls and I could see so much pain, I could see my pain. Even the house moms’ eyes revealed pain.
Strip clubs are very dark places; people go there to hide from several things for several reasons. The girls working there become someone else while they’re there and if they’re lucky, their true selves can come back out when they’re not working, but most get caught up in their club identity and forget who they truly are, I know I did.
For 4 ½ years while I worked as a stripper and prostitute, I forgot who Heather was, I lived life as Bliss, that was my club name.
I’m grateful God never forgot who Heather was. God loved Bliss but He didn’t create her, He created Heather, the daughter of the King!
God has called me to be a light in the dark places, to proclaim the Good News and show the girls living and working in darkness His great love! They, too, are daughter of the King!!
Our next outreach March 30th and I can’t wait! If you’d like to get involved in this ministry in some capacity, check out MySisterSong.com and see how you can help! Prayer is always very much needed and appreciated.
The Spirit of the Sovereign Lord is upon me, for the Lord has anointed me to bring good news to the poor. He has sent me to comfort the brokenhearted and to proclaim that captives will be release and prisoners will be freed. Isaiah 61:1 NLT
If you have been touched in any way by Heather’s story would mind giving her a bit of encouragement by leaving her a comment, I know she would appreciate it.
Next week I have a dear friend who has offered to share a Genesis 5020 from her life. This will be completely different from all the stories you have heard so far. You won’t want to miss it!