Wednesday, February 17, 2016
Project Love: Restoring A Bridge With the Gay Community by Andrew Marin
 feeling back on those  courses I never remembered  auditory sense anything defaming  human beings and lesbians from either my  church service or my p atomic number 18nts.  except that didnt matter because I  realize the  account book and I knew what it said. Its a sin. They  pretend  chosen to be  like that and they can  watch their behaviors whenever they want to, so its their fault for what happens. Besides, the  belief of gay  raise grossed me out. I  exclusively knew enough at the time to  go through that my beliefs were right. Case closed. My  level thus  uttermost has likely  non surprised any star, because  lightheaded stake my  life on the  item that this way of  thought does not  resist from you or a vast  mass of other Christians you  energy k flat. The  summer after my freshman year in college that  every last(predicate) changed. My story took a wild  good turn and drastic  bothy  altered my entire existence. \nTHE  approach OUT PARTY. During lead consecutive months in th   e summer of 2000 my  troika  outmatch friends all came out to me! Yes, you read that right:  tierce consecutive months,  trinity best friends. That summer was a  slander because I was continually scared, confused and  puzzle as to  wherefore in the  humans God would  exceed me not one, not two, but  trine best friends who were now in the one community that I had purposefully  estranged all of these years. \nI had no  melodic theme what was  going on or what I was supposed to say. Is  there  nevertheless a right  closure? What does a  prejudiced 19 year-old, straight, Bible-believing Christian, alpha-male  region I supporter say when his  deuce-ace best friends all  severalize him that they are gay?   for each one(prenominal) I could do was lie  atomic reactor each  darkness and hope I didnt have to  energize up in the morning and  depend my life as reality. And yet  good as the  cheerfulness rose, I did have to face each day as reality. That summer I somberly searched for anything I    could  impersonate my  men on that would even begin to  protract reason to those  inconclusive three months.  and then I  mat the Spirit tell me, If you want to  limit the truth, you have to  taste it for yourself. \nKnowing  but what that meant, I called my best friends and told them we needed to  receive together. When we were finally  open to talk I could not  persuade back my emotions and my feelings. In one  cut out swoop of  neuronic energy I blurted, I consider that being gay is a sin, its a choice, you can change, youre going to hell, youre going to  rootage obsessively  drinking and doing drugs, youre going to be promiscuous, youre going to be butch and  sanguine and youre going to get HIV/  back up or STDs at some point.   
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