I posted some of this yesterday, but the hamsters ate it. Gobear, iampunha, I’m pretty sure you two and others have read this before, but it bears repeating.
For those of you who don’t know my story, I had a particularly nasty time of things in high school. I’m a straight female, but I made several mistakes starting with befriending a girl who had handicaps, being born in the wrong country, and obstinately refusing to end my friendship with the girl I mentioned and conform. As a result, I was taught that it is wrong and disgusting for me to love or even like anyone. For me to show an interest in a fellow was an insult. I was called ugly, gross, disgusting, “fugly” (short for “fucking ugly”), and pretty much every other name in the book or out of it. I believed no one was capable of loving me and I was unworthy and undeserving of love. Anyone who even showed friendship toward me ran a risk of being put down and similarly insulted, therefore few people had the courage. I am a Christian, and as hard core a Christian as any Fundamentalist out there. One of the main reasons I’m a Christian is because my church was the one place in town I could go and feel accepted, loved, and welcomed, even when I didn’t feel welcome in my own home.
I am a straight Christian, absolutely dedicated to Christ and obeying His commandments. While I do not wear His name in my handle, I wear it in my heart and firmly believe that if my actions do not reflect His influence on my life then it is arrogant for me to publicly claim His name.
I have never married. I came close once, but the experiences I described in the first paragraph left deep scars which it has taken a great deal of time to overcome. There is more to marriage than sex alone. There is a smile from one’s spouse, a presence, a laugh, someone to talk about the trivia of the day with. The night before last, I was worrying myself a bit after a stressful day, and I wished badly that there was someone there who could just put his arms around me and give me a hug.
While both the Catholic Church and my own Episcopal Church have vocations set aside for those who wish to lead a celibate life in service to God (the Episcopal Church has nuns and monks), I’m not aware of any such provision in Protestant churches. Even those who do choose celibacy are part of a community and share simple companionship. I personally, as a Christian, based on scripture, what I understand from the life of Christ, and from my own experiences with Christ in my life, believe that telling homosexuals that it is immoral for them to want to love or marry is a direct violation of the Commandment Christ, Himself, gave us. I believe that because I have been told that same thing, for yes, there was an implication that it was immoral for a gross, vile, disgusting thing like I was told I was to love.
Flamsterette_X, some of the kids who told me these things were Christians and members of their church’s youth group. One of the few people who did admit to being my friend in public and who did comfort me also went to that church. About 15 years after we both graduated, he told me, rather nervously, that he’s gay. I’m not sure what his current religious affiliation is, but can you see why I am firmly convinced that there are gay Christians, just as there are gay musicians, engineers, etc. (Just as a side note, having known both engineers and musicians, it’s my personal theory that the best of both of them have a certain mental bent that makes them natural engineers and musicians and which would make it difficult for them to be anything else.)
I will not do to others the damage which has been done to me, and I will do what I can to defend others when people try to inflict that damage. It is not my place to say who is or who is not a Christian. It is my place to love and honor my brothers and sisters just as I love and honor God. To do otherwise is to make my faith a mockery.
CJ
Who seems to be living up to her handle!