My Testimony 2

The Shop

Some years ago, I owned a shop with an upstairs flat. One afternoon an attractive "Lady of the night" who I knew slightly called in. Business was quiet so we had a cup of coffee and a chat in the kitchen above. During the course of our conversation, she said she came from a town some miles away, and commuted to do business in the red light district at night. She also said she came from a Christian background and her father was an actual minister, so she was well aware of what I was talking about. Her parents believed she had to travel during the course of her work, not being aware what she actually did do for a living. Apparently she was mainly dependant on car jobs, or meeting clients at their hotel. 

Acting on an impulse, I told her she could use the upstairs back bedroom for business if she wanted, at least that way she would have somewhere to bring a client. She agreed, and I provided her with keys to the flat and the alarm. For some weeks she used the flat at night fairly regularly and I was aware of the times it was used from the daily emptying of the small bin which contained used tissues and spent condoms. 

Having a hooker working from my premises, provided excitement. But it was an excitement tinged with risk for I was not too sure of the legal implications. I remember purchasing various law books, (Smith & Hogan & Police Law for just two) and I spent quite a bit of time studying the vice laws to get an idea of the risks involved. 

I found out it was not illegal for a landlord to actually let premises to just one prostitute, neither was it illegal for her to practice her profession there. But it was illegal for her to solicit for the purposes of prostitution. The reviews of the laws were such, that unlike Christian absolutes, they contained many grey areas which were open to interpretation, deliberately not clear cut. Products of an age lost in relative thinking? Or a degree of flexibility for use in different cases under different circumstances. As I did not at that time charge her rent, at least I was not living on immoral earnings. Now a days, with the further degradation of values, such concerns would not mean very much, but at the time they were a real consideration.

I had already agreed to "L" using the room so the fors' and againsts,' in the light of my Christian beliefs, were in a sense academic. I am not one to go back on my word. Even so, I remember a time of much prayer and soul searching. Prayers with confessed to mixed motives, despite always trying to keep the Christian priorities first and foremost.

Church

My church job was the main consideration as I was not so naive as to think all people would always think the best if they found out. The core, the fellowship I was not too worried about and my situation was made known to them as it was to the Rector. All things (whether seemingly good or evil) work together for good for those who love the Lord and I was still looked after despite walking in unknown territory. Now, looking back, I can see a pattern to my life that was not obvious at the time. God, the I Am, sees all, the beginning and the end of our lives, but we only see each part as it happens. Like a helicopter pilot might see all of a parade, but people standing at the roadside, would only see the passing floats.

Purge

After a few weeks, I noticed the flat was no longer being used. One evening I was in the kitchen and the prostitute who I will call by her initial, "L" walked in. I asked her what had happened as she had not used the flat lately. She said the police were having one of their purges and she considered it too dangerous to work. Taking in to account her arrest would be very embarrassing for her family. After some discussion, and here the secular problem took pre eminence, I suggested she used the flat more permanently and we could advertise her services using it as a base. 

At that time, the Sunday Sport Newspaper had a large section advertising "masseurs," (the word covered a broad range of services) and was a possible outlet. There were also many different contact magazines available from adult shops and it was also possible to advertise in the local press. Although then, a certificate proving one was a qualified masseur / masseuse, was necessary. With the computer and copier, forging an acceptable certificate would prove no problem and later on, a legitimate certificate was copied, altered and used regularly. 

I also discovered a not realised talent in myself, the ability to design a good advertisement. After "L's" agreement to the idea, I drew up an add (with twinges of conscience) and it was included in the Sunday Sport Newspaper. I did not realise just how successful this add would be. In those early days, there were not that many working girls advertised as is common now. Especially in the town I live. I had however made a mistake, not expecting a great volume of telephone calls, I had given the shops telephone number as a means of contact. 

I was staying over the premises for a few days and sleeping in the front bedroom. From the first Sunday morning the add was placed, the shop phone literally did not stop ringing. This happened for the best part of a fortnight. As soon as I picked up the receiver, many "punters" on hearing a man's voice, hung up, so I came up with an idea to overcome this. I installed a two way intercom between "L's" bedroom and the shop. "L" would always answer the phone with her, "Hello, can I help you?" and if the call was for the shop, very rare in comparison, she would buzz down and I would pick up the receiver.

Wife

My wife who was always very antagonistic towards anything to do with prostitutes, including my ministry, was not informed of my questionable venture. She had a habit of sometimes calling in to the shop which may have caused a problem. In order to prepare for this eventuality, I arranged with "L" that if she did come in, I would press the buzzer on the intercom three times which sounded in "L's" bedroom. Client or not, "L" would then lock the bedroom door and everything remained silent upstairs until the wife was gone and the all clear was sounded. 

This system worked very well for a long time, but as with most things, once the un-expected caught us out. "L" had a particular "slave" (who will be mentioned again later) who liked to dress as a woman. One of his duties was to clean the upstairs toilet. On this occasion, my wife needed the toilet, went straight up stairs without calling in to the shop, and found a guy wearing high heels and sexy women's clothes, cleaning it. 

This was not one of my happier experiences. In fact I will leave it to your imagination to describe the hell that was let loose. But, despite everything, I stuck to my guns and although there was much friction from my wife, " L" stayed. I did decide though, to put "L's" informal tenancy, on to a proper legal footing and if nothing else, a regular, if declared rent, may have helped smooth things a little. (The wife did the book keeping) But to say "L" was ever accepted in that particular quarter, would be wishful thinking.

A tenancy at will agreement was legally drawn up which covered, as far as possible, "L's" profession. However, always check a solicitors work and at least try to understand it, don't just have faith they know it all. A loophole in a similar agreement used some years later with a different "lady of the night" caused me great problems. In fact I was virtually landlord to a fully fledged, and illegal at that time, brothel. The agreement was still for one lady in principal, but in the section relating to keeping the premises in good order contained the statement, "You, or your staff." This opened up the doorway, and soon an abundance of "staff" were to be found!! Now a days, and sensibly so from a security point of view, it is legal to allow more than one prostitute to work on the premises. But then, it definitely was not although the law stated, there must be at least two to constitute a brothel.

Also a separate phone line together with an answering machine, was added to "L's" flat. 

As It Was

Many things happened during the time "L" was resident, but where my memory cannot recall an event accurately, I have left it out. I rather do that than try to fill in gaps from what I thought happened, but cannot clearly remember. It's always a temptation to exaggerate, or make things fit in to a pattern, but I prefer to keep to the simple truth. Life's easier that way. Looking back now, I can see periods where the Lord has carried me despite my often straying from the good path. 

At one period

I was feeling good and things were going very well. I even had the arrogance to pray that I did not expect any rewards in heaven, but was more than content just to be saved and I was happy with things as they were. In principle, just leave me alone and let me get on with things. Oh Boy, was I stupid or was I stupid.

The Lord honoured that prayer. Starting almost immediately, for three days I lived a soulless, lifeless existence. What I mean is, everything became mechanical and dead. Even things like conversation were empty and joyless. Normal everyday pleasures that we take for granted, suddenly had no meaning at all. Normal discourse with customers was devoid of any pleasure. In fact, it was like I was living in a vacuum, there was no happiness any where. 

Eventually, I realised that the W.O.G., the "Word of God" that holds everything together, is operative in everything and everywhere for everybody no matter whether Christian or Atheist. What I had in fact done by telling God I just wanted to do my own thing, without interference, was to separate myself from the life source, God Himself. Very complicated to try to put in to words for me, but I was soon back praying: Whoa Lord, I did not mean it in that way. Thankfully, the Lord in His mercy, restored things to how they were. But even so, I still pushed grace at times.

  In "secular" vain. 

Some episodes although without Christian merit, I still find amusing.

I trust with the Lord's forbearance. 

On one occasion "L" had a client and I don't remember exactly what had happened, save that it had involved a "cable tie" being placed around part of her clients anatomy. He had arranged to meet her again in the evening when presumably it was to be removed and "things" were to take place. For some reason" L" had to leave early that evening and she asked me to explain to him if he called. Sure enough he did call and was very much the worse for drink. So much so that he did not believe my explanation and stated very loudly, he wanted his oats. (Telling as it was).

The problem was, on the other side of the road was a building that was sometimes used by various small churches. This particular evening there was a largely black congregation and many were standing outside. The ladies were dressed in all their finery and could not help but over hear this guys outburst. I well remember the shocked expressions on their faces. I quickly asked him to come in and then again tried to assure him, "L" was not here. However, he still persisted and seemed potentially dangerous. Eventually I had to resort to calling another "lady of the night" (in fact "X" mentioned earlier) to sort him out. She arrived and did fortunately.

Inadvertently Receiving

Another time I was working in the shop and a young fellow asked me if I would like to buy this "thing" that was in keeping with my proper business. I told him truthfully that I did not get much call for what he had for sale and the most I could offer him was twenty pounds. The "thing" was in good condition so I was surprised he agreed to the price, but none the less it was not a particularly saleable item. He said he had won it playing Poole anyway, and it was no use to him.

Not thinking much about it, I took it upstairs and put it in the bedroom. A couple of weeks later I remembered it and decided to ring an expert in the field to get an idea what to price it at. I was told that new it would have cost two thousand pounds plus, and second hand it should fetch from twelve hundred pounds upwards. Well, even I deduced there was something very wrong with my purchase and naively rang up the local police. Not with any intention I might add of dropping my customer in it as it were, but simply to see if it was stolen.

That evening two "coppers" arrived and fortunately "L" was not there. I was told in no uncertain terms it was stolen and that even they could see it was worth a lot of money and were surprised that as it was my business, I had not realised this. In fact they were so arrogant and uncompromising that I eventually lost my temper telling them if I hadn't reported in the first place, they would have never known. They took it with them and I was told I would not get my money back. 

Quite honestly I was darn mad for I knew I could have passed it on to any one of the reps I knew, and it would have been sold, perhaps to one of the shops they visited up north. Then we could have split the difference. But I had done the right thing by human law anyway. The next day a much more amenable "copper" came to take a statement. I was glad my memory for faces is not good, for I was able to keep to the truth without giving a very accurate description of the guy I had purchased from.

Soon after he left, another guy came in the shop. He said he had come from "... police station" and would I be interested in advertising in the police diary. He went on to say he had glowing reports about my honesty and as I must appreciate, only the most reputable businesses could advertise with them. I immediately thought of "L" working upstairs and without hesitation, agreed to place an add. As a footnote, two or three years later the rep came in again to renew the subscription. I told him that as far as I could make out, I had had little interest from members of the police, and the add was too expensive to justify keeping it going.

He then said, (and I emphasize not in a nasty way) "Errr, have you still got the lady working upstairs?" I said, yeeees! "Errr, you haven't had any problems have you?" I clicked very quickly and replied, what's this, "... police" resorting to blackmail?" Again, in the same friendly vain: "No, not at all," he said, "but just thought you might like ....." Well, we did reach an amenable, and good hearted compromise, and I ended up placing an add for a different section of the business. Glad I had been honest in fact. If things had gone wrong with "L," at least I could say, but I was allowed to advertise in the Police Diary!!

The Vice

One more incident whilst I remember. I had a rep call who suggested I place a blind over the top of the shop window in order to make it stand out to passing traffic. It seemed a good idea so we went up to the kitchen, had a cup of coffee, and discussed it. During the conversation he informed me that he had retired from his old job and was now earning pocket money doing work for the firm that made the blinds. I asked him what he used to do and was informed he was a detective in the police force. Specifically, the vice squad! With courage I now lack, I amusingly questioned him about his experiences. He was only too happy to talk of them and went on for a long time telling of the hookers he had busted. Whilst all this was going on, "L" was merrily "entertaining" in the very next room, as per usual.  

Super Pimp!

Once I experienced what being a "pimp" must be like. "X" had persuaded "L" to actually go out on the game that night although "L" was nervous about it after working from the relative security of the flat. I had accompanied them and parked my old J4 Minibus to their rears whilst they were soliciting for business. Felt like a pimp watching his bloodstock! A police car drove by and I noticed "L" stood close to "X." It transpired that "X" had told her to stand near her, and she would be all right. The police car ignored them and drove on by. I do know the circumstances as to why this was, but will not reveal them here. In fact there was an awful lot that happened, where discretion, of necessity, is the word.

Domination

In addition to normal sexual encounters, "L" also acted as a "mistress,"  and as such she had many slaves. These gentlemen would pay her handsomely to be cruel to them and there were many benefits to this; The flat, kitchen, bedrooms, upstairs toilet, landing etc. were kept very well, by the "slaves." Some even paid "L" for them to have the privilege of doing the washing up. (Which is as it should be!!!) I remember one gent used to dress as a woman and some times "L" would ask me if I had any work for him to do tidying the shop. Dressed in black high heels and wearing sexy women's clothes, this client of "L's" sometimes dusted round the shop. However, out of "L's" sight, he removed the shoes which he found uncomfortable. Fortunately, I don't recall having customers at the time, although there must have been some.

 Theory

I developed a theory about some of the more "masochistic" type clients who willingly submitted themselves to "L." I am not referring here of the good fun, not too serious client who found it entertaining to be ill treated by "L," but the clients that genuinely accepted "L" as their mistress come slave master. As such they completely submitted themselves to her and were willing to do virtually anything she desired. At this juncture, I often sensed real evil, (not that any of it is good) and during my talks with "L," I believe I was influential in her not taking too big an advantage. 

One example that comes to mind, was a client that was willing to work as a male prostitute for "L" and give her the earnings he realised. He put his request in writing offering to do all manner of perverted things with men, for her. Whilst I am very liberal, sometimes too much so, here the line was drawn where I was concerned, and I made it plain that this road should not to be taken. Fortunately "L" herself did not need much persuasion. Despite criticism, (mainly from Christians) I will say that by being involved in the profession, one can have a positive input. Just sitting on the fence in judgement serves no benefit what so ever.

The Deeper Things of Satan 

I believe that some men are so burdened by their sins, they are conscious of the fact they ought to be severely punished for them. Up to a certain extent, I believe we all realise our own guilt depending on the sharpness, or hardness of our individual consciences. But where as born again believers have had their sins nailed to the cross, the non Christian does not have that wonderful privilege and he can develop real guilt. Whilst perhaps not knowing things of a Christian nature, let alone grace, I believe a minority of clients, subconsciously if you like, were desirous of being treated as dirt, as they felt they deserved it. 

Some needed to be subservient to their prostitute mistress as if she was a god. Hence such terms as body worship and similar were introduced in to the profession. Actual worship of a woman's body is blasphemy no matter how one looks at it. (Thou shalt have no other God's but me) This sinful bent is looked on as no more than fun by many, but not all. 

I think in more extreme cases, a satanically inspired and perverted counterfeit of true Christian salvation through the shed blood of our risen Lord Jesus, has been substituted by the devil. The underlying, unresolved burden of guilt is exploited. One hears of cases where Christians even, for wants of understanding grace, have inflicted suffering on themselves as penance for a sin. (This is trying to obtain salvation by works and cannot be done. Jesus has already taken our sins on Himself and that cannot be added to. To try to earn our salvation by works, is unscriptural and is in effect saying, our Lord's sacrifice for us, was not enough to cover all our sins).

Whether being whipped and flogged eased a client's conscious, I doubt. Whilst some may have found an empty pleasure in experiencing pain, or indeed getting a kick from looking at the bloody wheals they had been inflicted with, in the cold light of day, I am sure many regretted their weakness. Continuance down this road results in ever increasing perversion. The unfortunate individual who follows this path, never finds complete satisfaction, always wanting to try something new, he gets on a downward spiral that will invariably end in destruction. 

Prostitution is a sin, lets be honest about it, but I believe as the gateway to ever more extreme perversions, there lies the greater danger. The devil himself delights in encouraging anything that is contrary to God's word, and will actively encourage anything that the Lord finds abhorrent. But I would emphasize, many of the ladies themselves know just how far they are willing to go, and the majority of clients were content with the normal services offered. Not right, but a lesser evil.

Whatever, You can be Saved

If any one reading this is on that road to ruin, Jesus is the answer. Not just an answer, but THE answer. He loves you and will welcome you to Him self. The God that created Heaven & Earth, loves you. There is nothing you have done, or will ever do that He cannot put right. The onus is on you to let Him! ... Born-Again

Solomon's Warning

"Avoid the very scenes of temptation." Solomon's warning in Proverbs, cannot always be applicable to all circumstances, neither was it meant to be. I remember contending with God some years ago on this very issue. How was one to witness to a prostitute, if one avoided the scenes of temptation? I soon noticed a reference from the book of Proverbs to a chapter and verse in Nehemiah. On checking it out I found:  "Did not Solomon himself fall on account of such women?" I believe our Lord has a sense of humour. 

Don't get me wrong, I am not doubting the truth of Sol's statements in Proverbs, the Lord experientially shown me the truth of them at one time, line by line, & verse by verse. I was often in the company of "X" at that time and the book of proverbs, especially chapters 5, 6, and 7, became like a play I had the script to, whilst it was actually being performed. I knew what was going to happen, before it actually did.

I recall the part where: "She is bitter as wormwood and sharp as a two edged and devouring sword," took place. Suffice it to say, on one of my visits, "X" made it plain I was not wanted. She showed a completely changed personality considering I am sure, I had not over abused my visits. A proverb did come to mind though: "Let not your foot be constantly in your neighbours house lest he tire of you and hate you." But, at that very time, I had the serious illness of an uncle to contend with, so, in a real sense, the hurt was tempered by circumstances. 

It was not long however before "X" and I were friends again. It seems she had previously become involved with a former murderer whom she had met in a German jail. I can't remember the details, or the circumstances, but I think he was living with her at that time. (Obviously released) I remember visiting "X" again, at her request, and discovered he had put occultist writings all over one of her walls, and had then left the country.

Christian?

So where does Christianity feature in all this? In the accepted, human view of what a Christian should be like, it doesn't and one makes no pretence of excusing, or trying to justify sin.  However, by knowing grace and aware there is nothing I can do that the Almighty God cannot put right, and trusting Him to work despite circumstances that most Christians would not be at ease with, miracles can happen. For one thing, despite the situation I was in, I had to really trust in the Lord bringing before Him all the circumstances and not being afraid to confess my own sins.  As C.S. Lewis has said, "What heaven desires and hell fears, is precisely that one step, out of our depth, out of our own control, IN TOTAL DEPENDENCE on the LORD." And I was constantly out of my depth.

Fringe Benefits

There were fringe benefits. Despite indiscretions, I was walking in complete faith again. And that faith was not brought to naught. Without consciously witnessing per sei, some friends who came in to the shop for a chat on a regular basis, (and they knew about "L" ) actually accepted Jesus in to their own lives. Knowing I was a Christian, they obviously thought it strange I had a "Hooker" working above. The explanation I gave, is the same as previously mentioned.

"She is intent on doing the work, so it is better she does it on premises owned by a Christian Landlord, than out on the streets surrounded by pimps and drug addicts." 

 The Rector

Advice offered by my bible believing Rector in the Church of England who really loved the Lord, helped strengthen my conviction. One day he came in to the shop. I should point out I had always felt at ease talking to the "real" Christian fellowship I was involved with and made no secret of my situation. The Rector said: "If you really believe this is what the Lord wants you to do, then you must carry on despite what's thrown at you." Wise words.

Out of the woodwork!

I also had many Christians come in to the shop from many denominations. In fact as the expression goes, they were coming out of the woodwork. A group of us sitting down and talking, was a common place event. Not all were happy with my situation admittedly. Sometimes if "L" was relatively quiet, she did not mind being talked to either. Many times I introduced Christians to her. I used to make a joke in fact; "In the olden days they threw Christians to the lions. Now, we're much more subtle." Although, with the greatest respect and not doubting the sincerity of their intentions, most were not really that equipped to deal with a lady that knew, "If every thing is a product of chance, as the evolutionists would have us believe, nothing ultimately matters anyway." Never under estimate the intelligence of a "professional lady." The Christian without belief in Genesis, and un able to substantiate his belief, has a great handicap. The devil has attacked the very foundation of Christian belief and without a foundation, the house will fall. Whilst there is no substitute for conviction by the Holy Spirit, God's word the Bible, has to be seen as true. Recommended: http://www.answersingenesis.org/

Pride

Ah yes pride, and pride comes before a fall. Despite mainly walking in faith beforehand, I eventually started to focus on myself and expected God to bless My endeavours. So subtly was I side tracked from completely trusting in God, that I was barely conscious of what was happening. Pride in my own abilities crept in and I decided to try to expand the shop in to a fully fledged massage parlour minimising the sin aspect. Assuming, because I was a Christian, this was OK and what better opportunity to witness. My reasoning was there, but that was the trouble, MY reasoning.

I conveniently forgot that sin is sin and tried to gloss over this. Whilst my allowing "L" to work from the premises might just be understandable, and had some good results, actually going the whole hog with Sauna etc., was pushing any belief in my credibility, to the limit. But none the less, what "I" wanted. I even put in for planning permission for a massage parlour, which was initially refused although I was told that if I re-submitted, there was a good chance I would get it next time. 

"L" had moved on and I had let the upstairs to another girl in the same profession. Without going in to details, things did not work out as I had planned. 

"L" eventually returned and used the converted former shop, downstairs. Now just a nicely decorated reception room and bedroom. Although initially an uncomfortable peace reigned, eventually I found out to my cost, that my "ideals" were mis-understood by the upstairs tenant. 

The result, I avoided bankruptcy by the skin of my teeth, was beaten up by the ???? of the lady that came from a completely different school of vice that I was used to. Subsequently I lost the shop which was auctioned at thousands below its true value, and I spent a long time recovering. I can only speculate on what might have been if I had only still kept things completely in the Lord's hands. 

You can't flirt with God and you can't fool with God. However, even in chastisement there was a positive outcome that made it all worth while. Friction abounded but:

"The lady "L" gave her life to Christ and was Saved." 

Now

Things are happening again of a very spiritual nature, but perhaps not surprisingly, I am not given to understand all. 

Rahab's Church & Erring Christian

The Erring Christian, created many years ago, was established out of a need to tell about Grace. At the time I did not have a clue about making a web site, (still, content takes priority) but such was the strength of my call, I at least learned the basics. And for a long time on Google, Erring Christian was No. 1 out of over 9,000,000 sites that were in related vain. Ironically, now it can't even be found there.

After thinking about revamping the Erring Christian, I awoke one morning to the sound of a voice. Can't remember all that was said, but I certainly remember this part. "Could you take a prostitute to .... Church? (Where I am involved still)  I said the church was family orientated and perhaps not ideal for a "Professional Lady." Then came the conviction for Rahab's Church on the web, which took priority even over Erring Christian. But even so, after getting the basics done, I soon became sidetracked in to other things. Backslidden in fact. Thank God for His Grace & Mercy. 

Future

Now, what will happen, I don't know. That is in the Lord's hands. But one thing I will say, especially if you are a sex worker who does not know God; which is the worse sinner on a human level? Me, who knows factually and experientially God's existence, but is still capable of great sin, or you, who perhaps have been blinded by the world system, and does not know? The Lord has had mercy on me, He will surely accept you who have not known Him. Just be completely honest with Him in prayer, even if you don't understand all, ask Him to reveal Himself to you. Better still, ask Him in to your life and His forgiveness for your sins. In Jesus' name. AMEN. And be assured of eternity WITH HIM. ... Get Saved  

Summary

My Testimony is not a picture of a good Christian who once saved went on to do wonderful things. It is the picture of a sinner saved by GRACE. Rather than glamorise, or just keep to the good points, I have tried to give an accurate account as to how it was. Obviously it consists of but a relatively small part of my 61 years. However, a significant part. During that time I did have many wonderful encounters with my Lord, and of late, even more. I have never once regretted being saved. Find the Bible a dry book? Get saved and read it again.

" WE ARE SAVED BY GRACE THROUGH FAITH, NOT BY WORKS LEST ANYONE SHOULD BOAST"

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