Posts Tagged 2007
Kyle Rae Sweet, 1956–2009
Posted by Steven Buehler in Uncategorized on March 10, 2009
(copied from Stryper’s MySpace blog)
The Passing of Kyle Sweet
Wife of Musician Michael Sweet
Kyle Rae Sweet
1956-2009
Kyle Rae Sweet has passed on and is now at peace with her Savior, our Lord Jesus Christ. Please continue to pray for the Sweet family. We ask that if you wish to express your sympathies within an e-mail that you send them to the following e-mail address: thesweetfamily@michaelsweet.com
Kyle was diagnosed with cancer in February 2007. She passed away at 8:30 p.m. ET on Thursday, March 5, 2009.
Kyle’s life was dedicated to caring for her husband and home-schooling their two children. Her heart’s desire was for their children to attend college. To best honor Kyle’s work as a home-school mom there has been a fund set up called The Sweet Children’s College Fund.
In lieu of flowers, donations to this fund can be made payable and mailed to:
Sweet Children’s College Fund
Sovereign Bank
50 Cohasset Avenue
Buzzards Bay, MA 02532
Sympathy Cards may be mailed to:
Evangelical Free Church of East Dennis
P.O. Box 755
East Dennis, MA 02641
The Sweet Family wishes to have a private funeral service which will be held in the following days.
Thanksgiving Thoughts
Posted by Steven Buehler in Uncategorized on November 26, 2008
For the second year in a row I won’t be celebrating a Thanksgiving, at least not formally. Last year I was separated; this year I’ll have been divorced for nine months. Of course, I’ve been living by myself since April of 2007, so I should be used to this by now. I had thought of flying up to Michigan to spend it with my dad and his wife, but decided that it would be smarter to hang on to the money to pay down things, especially since I’ve been on three air trips already this year (Atlanta, which my employer paid for, in May; Boston, in July; and So. Cal. to visit my sweetheart, earlier this month).
The fact is that I’ve lost a lot this year. I started the year without a job, and while on the job hunt I lost my family and my home to a divorce process that seemed to pass like a blur. On January 6, she filed, and on February 21st, it was final. I walked away from everything that day. Lately, it’s all about money—the third of my net income that gets sent to the state every month for child support; the debts that I’m several months behind on in a few cases and are going into collection due to my being out of work for nine months and having to move out of the house on top of it, from which things never recovered.
That’s not say it’s totally depressing this holiday. I do have things to be grateful for in the midst of such a stormy season. I have a place to call home, even if it’s a small apartment in the middle of hickville. I have a job in spite of living in one of the worst IT job markets in the country when places are seeing layoffs in the thousands and tens of thousands, so at least my essential living expenses are getting paid. If the bank comes to repossess the little scoot, I still have the larger Burgman, paid in full, to get me from Point A to Point B. Most of all I’m incredibly grateful to have Vee in my life after so many years, and to be constantly overwhelmed and humbled by the love and passion she constantly lays on me across the miles. This last item alone has made life much more bearable and worth hanging on to.
So, let’s hear from you: What are you grateful for this year?
We now return you to your regularly scheduled reality.
Posted by Steven Buehler in Uncategorized on January 12, 2008
It was a great day today getting to do the multimedia for the first Advanced Leadership Training Seminar of the year for Celebrate Recovery at Bell Shoals Baptist Church in Brandon, FL. It was great to have the opportunity to meet some of the people that until the seminar I had only known through testimony videos and names on the covers of Step Guides and on the pages of web sites. I was especially blessed to meet Tina Davis, the national training coach, who shares a similar testimony of sexual addiction, and Johnny Baker, the son of CR founder John Baker, who co-led the ALT portion of the day.
The day was valuable for me in that it gave me some good guidance in conducting the open share group that I am responsible for at CR on Monday nights, as well as helping keep the main focus on the newcomer—those who are there for the first time exploring the program, helping them feel like they are in a safe place where they are free to share their hurts, habits, and hang-ups.
I left the “high” of the ALT and returned home in the early evening to find the latest reminder of the reality that is ahead. Apparently a process server had visited the house while I was gone and left his card in the door. I returned the call to let them know when I would be home. There’s no sense in dragging out the inevitable.
Some stories don't have happy endings.
Posted by Steven Buehler in Uncategorized on January 11, 2008
I mentioned in a previous entry about the fact that the road to recovery isn’t always smooth. I started my recovery process in April, 2005, fully aware that it could cost me everything.
Today, it has.
I spent the afternoon helping set up for the Celebrate Recovery One-Day Seminar and Advanced Leadership Training , getting my laptop set up and connected, testing everything, converting the PowerPoint files to Keynote, etc., and decided to check my e-mail on the iPhone as I was entering the Shells restaurant in Brandon to have dinner with the Saddleback Church staff and John Baker (the founder of the program).
E-mail #1 in my mailbox started (for the sake of privacy, this is the only portion you’ll get to read):
I write this with sadness, and probably should have talked but we have always communicated better in writing. I am convinced it is time for us to live our lives separately. We both seem to be happier that way. We actually lived separately when we were in the same house.
On New Year’s Day I gave my wife until January 15th to decide whether to move back in to the house or to file for a divorce, because I was tired of excuses and game-playing and it just seemed that it was time to come to a decision about what’s next. She chose to file.
In today’s postal mail, there was a solicitation letter dated January 10 from an attorney in Lakeland. It’s not unusual for attorneys to look through the local court files for recently-filed cases that may provide them with a potential client.
Re: Case # 2008DR-000200-0000-00
Dear Sir or Madam:
If you have already retained a lawyer for this matter, please disregard this letter. A recent review of the Polk County Clerk of Court’s files show that someone has recently filed a civil action against you.
The letter continued on about his experience in “cases involving divorce, child custody, or child support issues” and to offer a free consultation. It was stamped “ADVERTISEMENT” in red at the bottom of the letterhead as well as on the envelope. I’ll probably see a few more of this kind of letter in the next several days.
So, with an e-mail, it’s over. Somewhat perversely poetic that a relationship that started online, ended online.
In life, and in recovery, some stories and some chapters don’t have happy endings. Sometimes God has to strip all the way down to the foundation in order to start building again. Such is my case, and I must accept it.
Saying goodbye.
Posted by Steven Buehler in Uncategorized on December 31, 2007
There’s an hour and 11 minutes left in A.D. 2007 as I start writing this. A little over an hour left in a year that turned out radically different from the high hopes I had when it began. 2007 was to be my “coming out” year. Now that I was two years into my recovery, had new habits and routines established to keep the recovery going, now that I was receiving active treatment for my social anxiety and arrested development issues and was dealing with them better, this was to be the year of radical change—the year that things would at last start moving forward and upward for Steven Buehler.
Things did radically change for Steven Buehler, but there’s no idea if the changes are for the better or for the worse yet. There was definitely change, but it all seemed to be backwards. It all seems to be back to where I was a decade ago, before I got married, before I packed up and left it all behind in California to relocate to Florida, before I finally started climbing out of my isolative shell and started reaching out to people.
It seems I’ve said goodbye to a lot of things this past year and crawled back into isolation, with a few significant exceptions.
In late April, my wife had back surgery and moved with our son into her parent’s spacious house on the other side of town, supposedly to recover while I continued to work and provide for my family. She didn’t come back after she had fully recovered.
In July, the company I was working for decided that my job could be done more cheaply by somebody else—in Slovakia—and I was notified that my position was surplus and I was “at risk of involuntary termination,” given 60 days to find another position in the company. No new position became available that somebody would hire me for, and by the end of September I was unemployed. I am still living off the company’s severance package four months later, unable to find a full-time job at the same salary level. My wife decided not to come back home until I had a new job, and in the meantime she went back to school, started working full-time at a preschool, and set up our son with a developmental psychologist. She went on with life without me, even though we are still legally married—although I expect that may change in the near future also. I got no “happy Thanksgiving,” no “merry Christmas,” and so far, no “happy new year,” and the only time I have heard from her was related to money. So, I assume it’s over.
I have said goodbye to a lot of things this year—starting with my family, continuing with my job, and—if things don’t look up with a new job in the next month or so—everything else as far as “material things” goes. I end 2007 in the same way that I started 1998, before all these things came that have now gone: alone, in front of a computer screen, not doing much of anything except holing up in a home office surfing the web.
To keep the perspective balanced, though, there are some constants, and some very different things in my life today that weren’t there ten years ago. I’m no longer drowning in pornography addiction like I was for nearly fifteen years before I was caught in 2005 (probably the event that ended the marriage, since it never really recovered from that). I have a support and accountability team in the form of Celebrate Recovery that I didn’t have ten years ago, to keep me from going back. The social anxiety that I had for years is now being constructively treated, even if it does screw up my sleeping patterns (there’s a bunch of Red Bull in the fridge for 2008 to deal with that issue in the mid-mornings). I have more opportunities to serve and minister through Celebrate Recovery and F.A.I.T.H. Riders that I didn’t have ten years ago (I also wasn’t riding a scooter thousands of miles ten years ago to make a difference). If ministry with my scooter or with CR could provide my paycheck, I’d do it the rest of my life (or until God puts me somewhere else). However, it doesn’t, and creditors don’t care if I have a job or not.
Over the past few months, though, I have met some very interesting people—mostly online, a few in person just this past week. I rode 200-something miles down to Miami this past week for the first time in my life to have breakfast with Jeff Pulver, Florian Seroussi, Jeff Sass, and Jonathan Gluck, and got to explore a little bit in the short time I stayed there, as well as enjoy a nice mini-vacation out on Florida’s Turnpike for two days (the first “vacation” of any kind I think I’ve had since I started working in Florida). I’ve gotten invitations to try out new services-in-development like Seesmic and get to know the entrepreneurs behind them, making things happen on the Internet. Social Media appears to be the “next big thing” in 2008 and beyond, and could it be that I’m being allowed to become involved at the ground level? Perhaps an interesting topic to explore in 2008 is how things like the Internet and social media affect our spiritual lives as well. If only I could be paid to do it…
With a half-hour left in the distressed image of 2007, looking into the blank canvas of 2008, I have some tough decisions to make. Do I attempt to rebuild from the wreckage and sticks of what little remains, or do I decide to “burn the ships” and start 2008 from completely nothing and construct a totally new life and outlook from scratch, no turning or looking back, and leave behind those that don’t go with me to choose their own paths?
In honesty, I’m leaning toward burning the ships and soldiering forward. How about you?
Whirlwind.
Posted by Steven Buehler in Uncategorized on August 2, 2007
The title pretty much describes the past two weeks, andthat’s okay.
While it does fall under the category of “Real Life,” I usually do not write about my “regular” job for a couple of reasons:
- I’m not interested in being “dooced,”
- Most of my work product would fall under confidentiality agreements concerning the disclosure of proprietary information, so I can’t talk about them in my blog anyway.
Plus, I don’t think a typical reader would be interested in what kinds of VBA genius I figured out for Excel during a given week, anyway. ![]()
However, much of the past two weeks has focused on work, as I’m now out of a job after it was offshored to eastern Europe, although I do continue to get paid through late September as part of the deal so I can look for another position in the company. There are already a couple of good leads that I should hear about sometime next week, so hopefully my unemployment will not last long.
Today I finished packing up the equipment that I need to ship back to the company—everything but the SecurID tag so I can access the network up until UPS picks it all up on Friday. Of course it would all be shipped back to me if I find another position in the company, but rules are rules. There is a whole lot of paper to read about the severance process, transitions, etc., to fill my empty days for a while.
The ‘at risk of involuntary termination’ status was expected, and to be honest there is a sense of relief and calmness about the whole thing as the result is now clear as well as what needs to be done in response to it, and I’m no longer living in limbo over whether or not I’ll have a job the following week. The severance package also helps in the event I can’t find another position and have to start looking somewhere else.
The two things that have kept coming to my mind since getting the letter last week are the two things I always keep telling “my guys” in the recovery group. Of course, they’re based on scriptures.
Your word is a lamp to my feet and a light to my path.
“A lamp to my feet”—we never see the entire road ahead, and we don’t need to. We are shown where we need to put our foot down next, where our next step is to be. The rest is simply trust that the One who guides us knows the destination. I mentioned this when I wrote about the original announcement of my work being offshored.
No temptation has overtaken you that is not common to man. God is faithful, and he will not let you be tempted beyond your ability, but with the temptation he will also provide the way of escape, that you may be able to endure it.
This verse is very important to me. It tells me a lot of things.
First, I’m never alone in what I deal with; there’s nothing on this earth that I could go through that someone else hasn’t gone through already, so there is always the opportunity to learn from another’s experience and for someone else to learn from my experience.
The second thing it tells me is that God’s fully aware of our human limitations and knows how much we can deal with before we reach the breaking point. The issue is that most of the time, whatGod knows we can handle is more than than whatwe think we can handle. And that causes all sorts of faith issues.
So the lamp, if you will, is now moving, and I better be going with it lest I get left in the dark, huh?
Allow me to introduce a warrior.
Posted by Steven Buehler in Uncategorized on July 15, 2007
Meet Shelley Lubben.
In the late ’80s, she lived the life of a prostitute.
In the early ’90s, she was “Roxy,” a star in the pornographic film industry. During that time, she saw the realities of the industry and got hooked on drugs and alcohol.
By 1995, she was on her way out of the industry and in recovery from her addictions, having been diagnosed as Bipolar disorder, Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, Depressive Disorder, Impulse Control Disorder and substance abuse due to years of trauma from the sex industry.
Today, she is a happily married (with kids) example of a changed life by the power of Jesus Christ.
What drew me to Shelley’s story is the fact that hers is the story not of a preacher or a lawmaker who has maybe seen one moment of a ’sex flick’ at some conference and decided to do something about it. This is a woman who speaks from her own experiencein the industry, having seen what goes on behind the camera lens, and therefore knows what she’s talking about. For me, as one who was addicted to the adult media industry through online pornography, her story is a glimpse of what it’s like to be on the “other side” of that screen—and the picture is far from the glorious ecstasy that the industry endeavors to present.
Shelley’s web site is http://www.shelleylubben.com, and she has MySpace pages in English and en español. Take the time to read her story, and the stories of others now out of the industry. Perhaps it would make you think twice about what you’re “wanking off” to.
What would be very cool would be some kind of conference with people on both sides of the page and screen, to learn and hear about the experiences both of those who have come out of the industry, to give the audience a glimpse of what it’s like, and also from those whose lives were consumed by the product of their occupation. Imagine what can be changed.



