okay and my beef is with this mindset that the sexual sins of the homosexual is somehow more grave then the sins of a straight guy who is so sexually depraved he may as well be gay.
We're so focused on and worried about what gays do, we forget that straight ppl are sinking to some serious lows as far as their own sexuality is concerned.
Erotic perversion is erotic perversion. a distortment of the act is a distortment of the act... I really fail to see when its that bad between straights, how it is in any way different from the perverseness of gay sex?
Maybe it's a "my sins aren't as bad as THEIR sins *points finger*" kinda thing.
Honestly, SSA is such a pain in the tookus (no intention of a double entendre, but there it is anyway) that I'd rather have never been conceived (existed -- no existence=no danger of hell=no problem) that have to continue living with the stigma and the burden that it entails. I've prayed the prayer of the leper, "Lord, if Thou wilst, Thou canst make me clean." Unlike the leper, I got back, "I will NOT! For you have been handed over to a depraved mind." Not literally, but Romans 1 comes to mind every time.
Since one must be 100% pure of heart and mind in order to make heaven, seems I'm gonna burn either way. Even if I die in the state of grace, if I have even the slighest hint of a subatomic particle of disordered desire, it's crispy critters for me for a very, very, very ,very, very, very, very, very, very, very long time.
I have an appointment with my pastor tomorrow about this. I'm going to tell him of this exact desire to be erased completely from history because of what SSA represents to me. It seems so simple to say: "Y'all homasexials have a
different cross than us married folk, so quit yer belly achin'. We have our problems, too." Okay, granted, I don't have snot nosed kids running around costing me money. But then again, I don't' get to have kids who could be snot-nosed, running around and costing me money. And granted, I don't have a (insert expletive here) for a wife. I don't get to have a wife to be a (insert expletive here). I just have me...and my cats...and my couple of friends. That's it.
Understand this, folks, it's not about the sex. It's about the other things that one loses that you marrieds take for granted. The sense of family and belonging. The experience of loving and being loved and included. All that, for me, is now a memory... Enjoy it, folks, y'all are truly blessed.