Typhoons, Tarot Cards &Trials
Born in Tokyo in the
1960's to Canadian missionary parents, I was sent away to a very strict boarding
school at age five. I came home with welts and bruises but lied to my parents
about how they happened. I felt abandoned. I planned how I would run away, but
never did. Laying awake at night praying that something - anything - would happen
so that we could move back to Canada.
Soon, my father became very
ill. He was sent back to Canada for tests and was admitted for cancer surgery.
He nearly died -- and I felt so guilty. Only a child, I thought that I had caused
my Dad's cancer!
After my dad recuperated,
we moved a lot. I never had the chance to build close friendships and distanced
myself emotionally from everyone around me -- especially my mother. Our relationship
became very tense -- I figured she had given up the right to tell me what to do
when she sent me away to school.
My dad became our mediator
but soon became ill again. After about a year, the doctors discovered an inoperable
tumour at the base of his spine. My mother started psychiatric nurses' training
full-time, to be certain of work if my father died. I looked after my dad and
we became really close. At the same time, I was often left on my own, so I turned
to my friends at school. My best friend's mother was a white witch, and we began
to study the magic arts. We felt very grown-up and started smoking and drinking
on a regular basis. By age fourteen, we were also skipping school to use drugs.
Then my father died.
I felt only two things:
an incredible emptiness and a raging anger at God. I threw myself into a full-scale,
slow suicide. I ran away from home twice and lived with a man who was heavily
involved in the occult. I felt trapped. I started reading my Tarot cards -- 2,
4, 6 times a day -- to know what was happening or going to happen in my life.
At the age of 17 I offered my life to the devil -- believing that Satanism would
give me everything I wanted. I lived with a few different men and my mom began
begging me to come home. I finally did. I tried to live differently, but inside
I was still a mess.
At eighteen, I met a man
twice my age who played in a famous rock band. We started investigating spirituality
together -- Buddhism, Hinduism, Shinto and then my own childhood faith. We ended
up going to a Christian church one night, and I remember that I ran out in a state
of panic. I realized that I had found answers there, but I was scared. After all
I had done, why would God even want me?
I flew to Japan and did
a lot of soul searching and finally came to the conclusion that I would have to
earn my way back into God's favour. After I came back to Canada, I met a man named
Robin. We decided to live together. We struggled to live good lives but no matter
what we did, or how hard we tried, we could not change ourselves or each other.
So we decided to start attending church.
One night it felt like we
were the only two people there. The speaker's main idea was this: you cannot earn
your way to God. Suddenly, I remembered something that had happened during a typhoon
my second year at boarding school. The trees were swaying, big branches were cracking
off and I could hear the huge old trees outside our bedroom groaning and creaking.
I was terrified! That night I remembered what I had heard about Jesus -- that
He loved us and that, if I died, He would take me to a really great place called
Heaven. Well it looked then like it might just be my last night on earth, so I
prayed and I asked Him if He would come into my life. I fell asleep feeling confident
He was there. The next morning we got up to look at the damage the storm had done
and I knew God had protected us.
I had tried to push Him
out of my life, but He had never let me go!
I have NEVER felt so in
control, since He has been in the driver's seat. I finally found true shelter
and I will never be alone again. I have a great relationship with my mom; she
is my best friend next to my husband, Robin. For once I love myself and I can
truly love others, because I know what love is. Jesus showed me, and He has never
stopped showing me.
Are you running for shelter
from life's many storms? Are you tired of being buffeted by the winds and waves
of circumstance? There is a shelter. He is waiting for you to come in.You can
receive Christ right now by faith through prayer. Praying is simply talking to
God. God knows your heart and is not so concerned with your words as He is with
the attitude of your heart. Here's a suggested prayer:
Lord Jesus,
I want to know you personally. Thank you for dying on the cross for my sins. I
open the door of my life to you and ask you to come in as my Savior and Lord.
Take control of my life. Thank you for forgiving my sins and giving me eternal
life. Make me the kind of woman you want me to be.
If this prayer expresses
the desire of your heart, pray it right now and Christ will come into your life
as He promised. If you invited Jesus Christ into your life, thank God often that
He is in your life, that He will never leave you (Hebrews 13:5) and that you have
eternal life. As you learn more about your relationship with God, and how much
He loves you, you'll experience life to the fullest.
We at Journey
of Joy would love to hear from you! If you prayed
this prayer, please let us know. We will e-mail you some helpful information and
respond personally to your questions.