I geuss I helped. (kinda long)


Steven

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Disclaimer: I know this is loosely based around a subject that isn't allowed on this forum, but it isn't about that subject.

I was at a truck stop in Tallulah, La Monday night getting my stuff ready to go in and take a shower when I heard a knock at the door. Truckers know this can only mean 3 things. Someone wants to sell me a stolen camcorder, drugs or 'company'. I rolled down the window and there was a young lady standing there. "I'm not a prostitute, but I'm starving and I'll fool around if you'll buy me something to eat."

I agreed (keep reading) and we walked to the restaurant. We ate and headed back to the truck. She climbed in and sat down. "I've never done this before and please don't think I'm a prostitute." She started unbuttoning her shirt and I decided it was time.

"You're not a hooker, but you're willing to defile yourself for an $8.00 meal? Don't do that to yourself."

She stopped unbuttoning. "What are you doing?" She asked

"What do you mean?"

"I owe you for dinner."

"No you don't. I brought you back here to talk."

"Huh?"

"What's your name?"

"Nicole."

"How old are you?

"18."

"Listen, Nicole, you're a nice looking gal who is either desperate for money or has low self esteem or you are looking for something you can't find. Can I help you find it?"

She looked down at herself and sighed. "Can we talk?"

"Of course." She sat on my sleeper and poured her heart out for about an hour, and I listened to every word. She told me about her abusive parents, about her mother blaming her for her dad's heart attack, her dreams, her abusive ex-boyfriend, her sister; anything that was on her mind, and I just listened. I determined she was really unhappy with her life and didn't know why. The common thread in all her stories war that she really had no one to talk to that would listen. Everybody wanted her for there own good and never took her into account. The only person she ever felt accepted by was her older brother who lives in Dallas. By now, she was crying.

"What are you looking for?" I asked.

"I don't know, but its not here."

"Do you have an idea where it is?"

"I have no idea."

"Tell me what I can do, and I'll do my best."

"I just need somewhere to stay tonight."

I let her sleep on my bed and I slept in the driver's seat with a pillow on the steering wheel.

In the morning I woke her and asked what she wanted to do, if she needed anything before I left.

"Can I borrow your phone?" She called her brother and I got out of the truck to give her some privacy. A few minutes later, she opened the door. "Where are you headed?"

"Shreveport."

"Can you take me there and I'll have my brother meet us there and take me to his place?"

"Sure, but I want to talk to him first." She handed me the phone. I talked to him and clarified that it was alright to bring her. I gave him directions to a truck stop in Shreveport and he agreed to meet me there after I delivered. We headed out. After I delivered, he wasn't there yet, so I bought her lunch at the restaurant while we waited. He showed up and she gave me a hug, thanked me and got my cell number. He thanked me for taking care of Nicole. He and I had a private word and he confirmed everything she'd told me and said she was much better off with him. I gave her $50 and left with a good feeling that she'd be in good hands.

Nicole has called me a few times and she's already gotten a job at a local restaurant.

It made me smile.

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surley you are a good man steven, and there should be alot like you out there, from what ive heard most truck stops have there share of prostitutes, i think the good Lord brought that girl to you, becouse of your caring additude, in stead of someone that might have taken advantage of her, bless you and God continue to look over you

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Uncle Steven, I surely am proud to know you. I too think that the Lord must have sent her to your door. Most people would have used her for $8.00 and dumped her at the side of the road like a piece of trash. That story brought me to tears and I hope she finds the peace that she needs in her life. It sounds like you have set her on the right path. Keep us posted on how things turn out for her.Thank you!

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A little bit of genuine love, can change someone for life. You may have just been the instrument that saved that girls life, just by an unselfish act of kindness.

Way to go Steve, and may God bless you, as I'm sure you'll agree...He already has. wink.gif

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man you are a very good guy and you chose not to sleep with her or let her undress ! that was a great thing you did and god will award you for it. glad she is doing great now . keep up the good work man !! i have tear's rolling down my face as i read what you wrote ! god bless

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Having seen a pic of Uncle Steven, I can honestly say he is an intimidating looking fellow. In my life I have learned that even the most beautiful looking woman can be the ugliest with just her attitude and the way she treats people. Without meaning to sound gay, I can honestly say you are one of the beatiful people in this world and I am thankful and honored to say I am a member of the same forum as you and many others on here.

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That's awesome Steven! That was a true act of kindness, and you planted a seed of Christ's love, hope, and encouragement in her heart. The stereotypical "trucker" image isn't all that great, but I thank you very much for doing your part to change it for the better, and make a huge difference in a troubled, 18 YO girl's life. I haven't been on this forum in exactly a very long time just because I barely had time, but if you are the former "Racksup" or "Racksie", I can't believe the changes I'm seeing in your life, and I love it! I remember chatting late at night with you, and praying for ya. I guess it worked...really well!

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