I’m not very big on talking about my faith, but I feel a need to defend that people can be gay and Christian.
The simple, snide answer is that I know because I am one.
To elaborate more:
I know because my church has within it several gays and lesbians, quite a few of whom are respected as elders and teachers.
I know because almost every Christian denomination has an organization of gay Christians in that denomination.
I know because there I have met gay priests and ministers.
I know because I tried to turn my back on my faith. When I was younger and struggling with my sexual orientation, I wanted to be straight very badly. Painfully so. There were nights where I would literally pray until I passed out from exhaustion at my bed. Leviticus burned itself into my brain. I felt like I was a freak and unworthy of God’s love.
I wanted to change with all my heart and soul. Nothing would have made me happier. I tried everything I could think of. I even became increasingly involved with several fundamentalist Christians. I call it my “fundie” stage, wherein I tried to Bible-thump away the whole bit about liking girls.
Obviously, I didn’t change. For some time I was convinced that there was no God or that I was being ignored.
Finally, though, I reached the inescapable conclusion that I didn’t change simply because being gay is just who I am. It’s the way I was made. That’s what I believe, and I’m sticking to it.
It’s been my experience that people’s religious beliefs are intricate and complex. I don’t think I can or even want to explain my entire belief system.
I will say that I think that the message of the New Testament is best described as being about love. Jesus personified love. His teachings were of love.
No, I’m not a Biblical literalist. I don’t think that the earth was created in our concept of a week. I don’t take it word for word, because I feel the Bible is word imperfect because it is written by humanity. I don’t think that any element of the Bible can really be justified by quoting one verse.
This is already entirely too long. What it comes down to in my mind is that it’s not incompatible. I know many people who feel the same way, from my heterosexual minister to my family to my Jewish best friend, who has faced a similar struggle with her own faith and lesbianism.