"People only see what is visible, measurable. God sees into the heart. He not only forgives our failures, He sees successes where no one else does - not even ourselves. Only God can give us credit for the angry words we did not speak, the temptations we resisted, the patience and gentleness little noticed and long forgotten by those around us. Just being human gives us value in His eyes, and trying to live with integrity makes us successful before Him. God redeems us from the sense and fear of failure because He sees us as no human eyes can see us. Some religions teach that God sees so clearly that He knows all our shameful thoughts and nasty secrets. I prefer to believe that God sees us so clearly that He knows better than anyone else our wounds and sorrows, the scars on our hearts from having wanted to do more and do better, and being told by the world that we never would." ~Rabbi Harold Kushner

01 October 2008

So what?

Yesterday I posted the stand I have taken...and I am still taking that stand today, but I have to say...the weight and reality of that stand has sunk in...and there are "goods" and "not so much my favorites". The idea of not having that one person...that intimate partner for life...and I am not simply talking about physical intimacy...in fact I am not referring to that at all. There is something inspiring, invigorating, strengthening...about having that "person"...your person...my person. I had that person...but she is some one's person...and so, now I have kind of half a person...or rather...a part time person, or quarter time person. I wouldn't say half a person because she is ALWAYS my person 100% when I actually get to see her and really talk with her...but that doesn't happen so often.

I also feel overwhelmed by the cultural stigma that exists in the culture that I am surrounded by. I am getting older, I am not married, something must be wrong with me...is something wrong with me? I wonder? Am I a social deviant? Twenty years ago, thirty years ago...I very well could have been considered one. Am I one now? I like girls...but I know that is not right. That is a difficult thing for me to say...or rather...type. It is difficult to say that how I feel, what brings me comfort and peace is not right...but it isn't....the truth is the truth regardless of how I feel about it. BUT...there it is...the truth...the truth I cannot escape. The truth that is my saving grace...that will be my saving grace. Right is right and wrong is wrong...my mom taught me that...and so...I will continue through this life...happy at times, frustrated, confused, lonely, excited, loved...just like the rest of the world. I like girls...so what...that is life.

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