october 7 is national porn sunday. many churches (but not nearly enough!) are celebrating this weekend a little differently – by addressing the topic of pornography. i am preparing to speak at crosspoint community church in decatur, alabama on porn sunday. i was working on part of the message this morning…i have a great story about boobs i get to share. oh yes, indeedy.

anyway, i receive emails from time to time with people who are going through struggles with porn or sex. if you have a question about pornography addiction, questions about my own struggle [read it here] or anything along those lines, please email them to me by using the contact anne link under my goofy mugshot.

Q: Did you ever “relapse?”

A: Honestly, no – not in any consistent sense. There were durations where I was incredibly tempted for long periods of time but because of safe-holds we had in place (like no internet access at home, etc.) it was harder for me to fall. My journey hasn’t been perfect. I’ve goofed up a couple times in the last six or seven years. But just a couple. And with each “oops” came a very fast confession to my husband. It may seem impossible but I promise – you can be porn free for YEARS at a time. You just have to take it one day at a time.

Q: I am really struggling…even little parts in movies or TV will get my mind going….is that normal?

A: Absolutely. I have to really watch what I view. We have a no-nudity in movies rule that is VERY RARELY broken. That may not be the right answer for everyone but it is for us right now. There is so much crap on TV. You know what gets your mind going…We all do.

Q: Do i just need to fall off of the face of the earth? And the cell phones now a days does not help any either….you would be amazed at what you can find on YouTube….There is no way for me to take that off.

A: You’re right about finding stuff on YouTube…but you don’t have to visit YouTube now, do you? Especially when you’re really trying to cut it all out – sometimes you have to be drastic. I threw away my computer. THREW IT AWAY! When I felt I could have a computer again, we didn’t have internet. Not for the first couple years of our marriage.

I know many people need cell phones. Call your provider and turn off your internet plan! And heck, it will save you money. The $40 you are spending on internet at home or for your data plans can sponsor you a child through Compassion and give them the extra $8 for AIDS work. Trading porn for needy kids might be some good motivation…

always do the right thing.

it seems obvious. but sometimes it is HARD. really, really hard.

so hard you can’t eat and you just want to throw up.

so hard it may take you a while to get there.

so hard your mind could be filled with what-if and consumed by fear.

so hard your life as you know might never be the same.

the old adage is true – the longer the agony, the deeper the pain.

don’t wait. do the right thing. do it as soon as you can.

and surround yourself with loving, caring people who will hold you up when you start to double over, who will encourage you, pray with you, pray for you, pray that people will bring you cookies to cheer you up, people who don’t mind when you cry, people who are brave enough to tell you to kick the negative thoughts far away, people who will travel thousands of miles to make things right, people who don’t laugh when all you order is mashed potatoes because you can’t think straight…

people who care. simply care.

[to those people, today, i say - thank you].

something chris and i have been praying about over the last couple of years is living with less. i remember shortly after we were married, we moved into an 1800 sqaure foot, 3-level townhome with all the bells and whistles in a nice subdivision of olathe, kansas. in our basement, we filled up the area under the stairs with boxes of stuff.

stuff we didn’t touch the year we lived there.

when we decided to move to shawnee to be closer to our church (employer), we got a crazy idea. let’s downsize. we had always lived in two bedroom places…let’s see if we can make a one bedroom work. we lost about half of our square footage, a basement, garage, half bathroom, and a fireplace…but gained so much freedom.

those boxes of stuff that were under the stairs? we didn’t even open them. we hadn’t touched them in a year so obviously we didn’t need them. one chilly october afternoon, i took box after box to our dumpster. honestly, to this day i still have no idea what was in those boxes. and we haven’t missed anything yet, two years later.

when we moved to texas last march, we kept the one bedroom apartment thing going. and lost another 400 square feet. we sold chris’ car and whatever didn’t fit in the uhaul or our other car didn’t make it to texas. we moved a few months ago to save gas and live closer to the church where we work. another one bedroom. in an area that probably isn’t the safest at night. but we actually gained 100 square feet but saved 70 bucks in rent.

chris and i had a great conversation over lunch today. in the last six months, we have been considering what we need versus what we want. we traded our billion stations cable for whatever comes through the wall – i think we have 10 english channels and 3 spanish ones. we bundled my cell phone with our internet and home phone and got the lowest plans. the only stuff we have in storage is a bookshelf, some blankets, and our christmas decorations. one small closet.

we are looking at other ways of being more responsible with what we’re given. we rarely eat out. we eat a lot of cereal. i make it work with my so unhip cell phone (honestly, i do lust for a blackberry pearl). since we both do contract work on top of our employment, we keep meticulous track of expenditures that can be tax write-offs. a few more months and there won’t be any credit card debt. or medical debt. and in a couple years, we’ll be able to move from the basic membership to the chrome membership of the junky car club. we have decided to very rarely do the starbucks thing and when we do, it’s usually from gift cards (woot!)

confession: in my heart of hearts, i am a big, spoiled brat. [you can read my struggle with the little green monster here.] this has not been easy for me. but in the last few months i have seen the benefit of spending less and giving away more. we are sponsoring a new compassion child from ethiopia. we are able to give to random causes as god leads us to give. and sometimes even go a little bit above that.

i say all this not to flaunt charity. but to share the incredible excitement and joy that comes with giving. i was challenged even more this last week to see the world not through my eyes of want, but through others’ eyes of need.

give something up. see what happens. then share…

i dare you.

that is my husband chris. yeah, i know i married way out of my league. he is patient, understanding, and at the moment, having to put up with his sissy of a wife.

i never get sick. sure, i get a little cold or a stomach virus but nothing too crazy. and nothing nearly as serious as shaun’s son (kawasaki disease) who is doing much better, by the way.

i woke up early today to meet somebody for breakfast and felt pretty sore. i chalked it up to doing some physical labor yesterday as i helped set up an interactive prayer-type area for a conference. that or the fact i haven’t slept much in the last two nights.

but after coming home from breakfast, i just laid on the couch and fell asleep. i woke up freezing and took my temperature. 100 on the nose. even when i am sick, i less frequently get fevers.

so now i am cranky, cold, and achy. does it sound like i’m complaining? take that and multiply it by a thousand. that is what my dear husband has to tolerate. so pray for him, pray for me…

i am a big poop face when i’m sick.

jordan, chris and i are somewhere in the collision of small town texas and the middle of nowhere. we just got done visiting with shaun groves and brody at one of shaun’s concerts.

if you follow his blog, you’ll know that his little boy has been really sick lately. tonight they were getting updates and trying to decide if and how to get back to nashville to be with him.

please say a prayer for shaun, his family, and his little boy. i’m typing this from my phone so i can’t really link over but his site is shlog.com. i am sure he could use the encouragement.

something he said tonight (which we all did) was that churches don’t just stop and pray for each other in the middle of it all…we all stopped and prayed with those around us. in colossians, paul writes that even though he hasn’t seen most of the letter’s recipients face to face, he is with them in spirit. even though most of you may not know shaun, we can all unite to pray with him through the same spirit.