I have braved a few
real-life conversations with homosexual friends. I distinctly remember how I felt
on each occasion. Queasy mostly. Knowing that Christians often have a head
start in the race of bigotry, I had no desire to win us any additional medals. In
each conversation, my Christian affiliation betrayed me. Hence, my homosexual
friends gestured knowingly at the back pocket of my soul where I had
temporarily stuffed the fact that homosexuality does not fit with my faith.
On one rare occasion, I even
initiated the conversation… only because my friend hoped our Christian group
would embrace his homosexuality and faith and perhaps join him in championing
homosexuality as a non-sin.
Fearing he might be
emotionally stir-fried in group, I offered a gentler “CliffsNotes” of the
responses he might encounter. This forced me to disclose the contents of my
back pocket. To pull out, unfold, and display the wrinkles and stains on my
evolving take on homosexuality and faith. There were dozens of tangible traits I
cherished about my friend, and I told him so. But – in a voice trembling with
nervousness and compassion – I confessed I was afraid my friendship might seem
insincere if I couldn’t affirm what he held to be the central part of his identity:
his sexuality.
“As far as I can tell,”
I gulped, “the Bible only introduces one kind of sexual union, and that is
between a man and a woman. So, I have to believe this is the course that leads
to the fullest life – the life the Creator intended for us.”
When I spit out these
defining sentences, I worried all my friend could hear was
Blah-Blah-Christian-Blah-Blah. But he stared back at me kindly, so I continued,
thankful there were no microphones or flashbulbs as I struggled forward in my
statement about homosexuality.
“I want you to know I believe
God loves every person deeply and equally. That includes the homosexual. It would
be dishonest for me to pretend I agree with or understand the path you believe
is right, but I accept that you are free to choose your own life course. That is
not because I’m especially charitable or generous, but because God is.”
I think the conversation
changed me more than my friend, because it forced me to acknowledge parts of
God’s will I sometimes overlooked. To accept that God doesn’t want me to do
things even he does not choose to do – to control or hijack someone else’s
freedom. I am not asked to impersonate the Holy Spirit but to live a life that
gives of God’s fluorescence. And I resolve to remember that God often allows us
to learn just as much as we travel our chosen paths as we would have if we had
walked only his lighted portions.
But wait, we protest, that
is like saying that God allows learning even when we go the wrong way. But wait,
we continue, now that we think about it, that sounds a whole lot like grace.
Sarah Raymond Cunningham
Author, Dear Church: Letters from a Disillusioned
Generation
Quote from Unchristian by David Kinnaman and Fermi
Project (Baker Books, 2007) pg. 113-114
As for me, Richard, I believes that God loves the
homosexual
Yet, I also believes that God in the Bible disapproved
homosexual relationship
But wait, God’s grace is big enough for homosexuality…
it just take time to change
Jesus can do the impossible. He is able.
THINK BIG.
START SMALL. GO DEEP.
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