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This thread is for anyone who feels distaste or disgust at the thought of gay people being intimate together.
How do you feel at the thought of your own parents being intimate together? Or the President and his wife? Or your best married friends? Perhaps your minister and his wife?
You don't want to think about it? Good!!
This is not something to do with gayness. It is something to do with sex not being a spectator sport, and to do with privacy, and with holiness. The Bible tells us not to uncover the nakedness of our fathers; I think this is an injunction on all of us to allow other people's privacy to remain private, and not to allow our thoughts to dwell on what they might or might not be doing, and how distasteful we regard it.
Personally, there is no couple on earth who I can imagine making love, without wanting to draw a veil over what they are doing, and allow what is a beautiful and holy act to remain private. Just as extreme grief is too holy to look upon, so is the ultimate expression of love.
A bit more of this kind of attitude, and a little less voyeuristic prurience, will go a long way, imho.
How do you feel at the thought of your own parents being intimate together? Or the President and his wife? Or your best married friends? Perhaps your minister and his wife?
You don't want to think about it? Good!!
This is not something to do with gayness. It is something to do with sex not being a spectator sport, and to do with privacy, and with holiness. The Bible tells us not to uncover the nakedness of our fathers; I think this is an injunction on all of us to allow other people's privacy to remain private, and not to allow our thoughts to dwell on what they might or might not be doing, and how distasteful we regard it.
Personally, there is no couple on earth who I can imagine making love, without wanting to draw a veil over what they are doing, and allow what is a beautiful and holy act to remain private. Just as extreme grief is too holy to look upon, so is the ultimate expression of love.
A bit more of this kind of attitude, and a little less voyeuristic prurience, will go a long way, imho.