Please excuse the hijack. Little Plastic Ninja, I was in a similar position to your friend’s about a decade ago. In my case, things got nasty enough that I was hospitalized close to catatonic with depression. I survived, as did my faith. If you’d like to take this off line, my e-mail address is in my profile. Please feel free to use it.
Getting back to the OP, here’s what bothers me about anti-homosexual attitudes. When I was a teenager, I was told I was ugly, unacceptable, unlovable. If I smiled at a fellow (I think most of you know I’m a straight woman), that was an insult. The culture I lived in wasn’t big on the concept of sin, but certainly I was treated like it was wrong for me to like someone or for me to want someone to like me. Can those of you who are heterosexual imagine what it’s like to live like that? To know that if anyone did have the courage to ask you out, they’d be subjected to ridicule? When I was 25, I finally realized the fellow who was my best friend was in love with me. He’d been telling me that for three years, but it took that long to sink in. When I realized he was, it took a few days for my mind to be able to process that information. The concept that someone might voluntarily love me was simply not in my mental vocabulary.
My point is this. When I read that homosexuality is a sin, or worse, an abomination, I see people doing to others what was done to me. When I was in my 20’s, I thought I could live without love. I thought I had to. When I was in my 30’s, I finally realized that humans weren’t meant to do so. “It is not good for man to be alone,” God says way back in Genesis 2. Why then, is it good for a man to be alone if he is a homosexual? I have never met Gobear or Matt McL, or Priam, but I hope to some day. Even now, knowing them as only words on my monitor, there is nothing anyone can say which can convince me that they are unworthy of the same love Polycarp receives from Skulldigger or which I hope to experience myself, some day. If I am sinning for believing that, and moreso for not repenting of it, so be it. I accept the consequences.
Sorry if I’ve followed a short hijack with a long one, but I have said what I think must be said. If I’m wrong, well, I’d calculate how many times I’ve been wrong, but I think I’d break Apos’s calculator again! :o
CJ
