a picture of me.
so there comes that moment...
at
least
the moment
came for me.
i had to chose.
funny....
the one thing people
(who condemn
(who condemn
homosexual folks like me)
say
just as much as they say
just as much as they say
that word hell...
is the word
choice.
you made a choice to be gay,
you made a choice to be gay,
they say.
honestly
i don't know why
anyone would make
a choice to be gay
in a church
and in a world that
condemn gays
and hate gays
and continue to fight about
who gays are
and how they should live
and not live.
choice
and hell...
the two words most often hurled
in the direction of one who is gay.
choices....
yes, i made some.
hell...
yes, i went there.
and i will continue to
tell my story as to the choices i've made
and as to the hell i survived.
for now
the choice
i'm talking about is the choice
i had to make....
the choice of continuing to listen to
the voices who arrogantly define
who i am and who i am not
as if they are god....
or
listen to
GOD who spoke
directly, powerfully,
lovingly, and
patiently...
to me.
"it is time
blake."
"it is time to be who i created you to be.
quit hiding.
quit allowing others to shame you.
quit claiming shame for yourself.
i did not create you
to hate yourself
to be ashamed of yourself.
i created you
and i love you...
and all
i want to do is love you.
live into my love."
i made a choice
to live into GOD'S
love.
and that is what
i am busy doing these days.
i made a choice to
celebrate GOD'S choice
to love
me.
i've made a choice to
recognize how hurtful the church
has been...
to me and to others
with harsh and sometimes
violent condemnation
and also
through decent, orderly, moderate
do nothing, say nothing silence.
i've made a choice to
speak and live
that others might
find the courage and the joy
to choose
the same love
that has healed me
and made me whole.
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