So I got up to the UPC church. I was able to chant a lot in church though that's not what they'd call it and extreme crying at church helped me to let out my feelings about my situation. Truthfully some of the extreme worship at church helped me to clear up my mind and become calm and more peaceful.
But for awhile I had a hard time with the alter calls at regular churches earlier in my youth, I use to verbally accept Jesus over and over and I expected Jesus and God to clear up my problems magically and it never happened for me and I could not understand.
SO while I disagree with the UPC churches way of being saved- Acts2:38 one of their bible verses says to repent and be ye baptized int he name of Jesus and ye shall receive the gift of the Holy Spirit. UPC interprets that gift as being tongue talking, so get baptized the right way not in the name of the Father Son and Holy GHost repent and speak in tongues and your saved,
Its wrong of course. But the thing of it is, they introduced a theory to me I started taking on one positive thing that could be taken from that that still shapes my ideas. The idea of working for your salvation, but I call it my inner Godself, I have to get up and do the work to be happy, it does not happen magically by a magical God, if I want to be happy I have to get up and do the work.
For that reason I am glad I went tot he UPC church. Anyways, I started working at burger king, was there 6 months and had perfect attendance. I quit and at age 36 went to beauty school, I had a lot of issues, I wore the standard Pentecostal dress code, dresses long hair not cutting it no makeup yea, the director of the beauty school did not like me, and I think she wanted me to quit.
I had fights with her and my parents were fighting a lot and they did not agree with me going to beauty school.So I got tired of it and me not being treated for mental health issues, I ran away, walked away from school and got on the highway to Balch Springs.
So I started raining so I got off the highway in Balch Springs Tx, all of a sudden I saw a sea of 18 wheeler trucks. I was tired out of it, mentally ill paranoid.
So I should have kept walking and walking,I could have found the travel center, truckers lounge gone in and called my parents i thought about it and I should have.
But instead I did something stupid. I walked up to a truck and banged ont he door. Little did I know that this is what prostitutes do, when a trucker sees a woman especially a young woman( I was 28 but i looked 16 then) knocking on their door, its usually a lot lizzard!
Anyways the guy opened his door and said " get in here quick get out of the rain" so I did. It was a nice big truck big seat. '
I started to talk to him about my situation and he was like yea I've heard all that before I understand.
He then told me he could not keep me over night because the laws said if he stayed over night at the place he was at they were not allowed to keep women there.
I guess the Balch Springs location does not allow the men to keep women, but they can pick up a woman and leave with them.
That's not the law the rules of that trucker lounge and they are still here today, that trucker lounge in Balch Springs. Anyways, they used CB radios back then, he got on the cb radio to find someone to take me in, he described me as being over weight, I weighed 240 back then,
someone said back " send me somebody hot not looking for a fat girl" he replied back" what do you think this is Hollywood? Shes pretty cute would make someone good company, Id keep her myself". After I heard that I realized he was pimping me out and I did not have the ability to say no. I was sick and tired as it was.
SO he told me how to find the guy. He was on a certain row, I just had to count the rows and then he would leave his door open. So I found him, he was a big guy and had a partner.
He had sex with me gave me food a place to sleep they took me out to eat bought me beer,the other guy, his CB handle, I still remember it, was Blue. So I called him blue and was only with them a day, Blue did not have sex with me, but we slept together in the bed in the back. They had a small refrigerator in their truck, some trucks do.
They gave me about 12 bucks for sex, then told me to sit out on the step to wait for them while they were getting groceries. I tried to call my parents when they asked me where i was I did not know I was in another state.
Little did I know I was really sitting out there so truckers could look at me lust and pick me up. Another guy came by and got me. So I went with him.
He was a creep and kind of scary, I was afraid of him, he was preaching Jesus coming back to the men on the road.
He scared me,I thought he might be a serial killer. While I was with him listening to the radio they said 2 girls, last seen at trucking lounges went missing.tobecontinued