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I will warn now that this is a lengthy post (by my standards) and that I am in desperate need of answers and comfort.
Well, I can tell you now that this has been <>a burden for me as long as I can remember and everyday I find myself asking God why he made me the way I am.
I am trans-gender. A male trapped in a female body. Now, I want to explain what its like to be trans-gender in hope of others understanding the problem rather than villainizing it.
So, I want you guys to imagine waking up one morning as usual and taking a look at yourself in the mirror to see that you are the opposite sex to what you were they day before.
How would you feel?
Confused, upset, scared, alienated, depressed?
Now try living in your opposite sexed body for the next 20 years.
Imagine the issues. I have never told my parents, although I have hinted on the idea. One of my greatest fears is rejection, my father is understanding but my mother and I are distant in our relationship. She doesn't even know how old I am and we live under the same roof. My older brother is a Calvinist and a fundamentalist, without a doubt he would probably condemn me If I dared to reveal my true self.
As young individual I would love to spend my life with another, only to come to the realization that for me to do so I would have to be gay. A man dating a man, even though in reality I am physically a female. Naturally I am sexually attracted to women, but I restrain myself from crossing the border as living as a homosexual.
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That's where I stand. For years its been an issue for me and one of the reasons why I personally left the church as well as being accused of homosexuality. Here I am as a young individual who would love to have a part in the church ministry, being shunned because of whats between my legs rather than my heart. I believe that being trans-gender, is
not so much of a psychical denial but more of a spiritual issue, being placed in a shell that doesn't match.
God doesn't make mistakes, so there must be a reason for why I am the way I am, and everyday I am searching for it.
As you can imagine I am very depressed. I want to serve God but how can I? I'm a woman. I grew up being taught that women were lower then men and its left me extremely upset and bitter. I want the truth and I'm sure that's not it. I've been trying to read and understand the teachings of Paul and the distinctions between male and female roles, but I'm having a really hard time trying to get my head around it.
Yes, we can say being trans-gender is the result of sin but everything wrong is. It may be one of the answers but its not the solution. I've been told that I wasn't faithful enough and that I wasn't letting the holy spirit work within. Now I want everyone to realize that its much deeper than that. You are dealing with an individual who feels trapped within and probably will be until the end of their time. Accepting Christ and following him is not a 'band-aid' for every sinful problem on the world and I wish that people would stop using the gospel as such. Its a life time commitment and sin doesn't simply leave the flesh, the truth simply reveals the true hurdles of life and exposes them for what they really are, being trans-gender is one of them.
I remember when I first told my pastor that I was trans-gender, I was 12 at the time. He told me that its wrong to change what God created and that I would be committing the sin of homosexuality. I knew when he told me that, he didn't understand the reality of the pain. I wanted answers, he gave me statements. He thought it was a faze, but I had been secretly struggling with it since I was very young child. This revealing to my pastor later came to turn on me during my last years of being in the church. Not so much through him, but through others nosing about and making accusations behind my back. I thought the church was supposed to help and support those that are in need, as Jesus did when he walked on the planet. I'm sure if Jesus were around today he would be helping those that are being prosecuted, one of them being the gay/trans-gender community. Didn't he do the same for the prostitutes, the tax collectors, the sick and even those of different cultures and beliefs?
Why are we being attacked? Wheres the help? Why is it that we have crazy extremist groups such as the Destiny Church (In New Zealand) etc. painting such an ugly picture of what Christianity is and spitting on us?
It makes me deeply angry. Some days I'm afraid to state that I am Christian out of fear that I would be associated with what people perceive Christians as these days, I know that I should be braver and I usually do find the strength within to tell people what my faith is, another part of me is ashamed because I am not setting the best example of what a Christian is.
I see myself as a hypocrite, which probably makes God upset, It makes me upset too.
Another reason why I'm posting this is because recently I've been feeling suicidal, I've been working alongside with a counselor whom I've known for years, she has been extremely concerned for my psychical well being. I have been known in the past to cut and burn, but recently I've begun to abuse prescribed tricyclics. I want the pain to end <edit> How can I be me without changing who I am on the outside and being respected as an individual? I am determined to keep pushing on until I find out and understand the truth. In many ways, my drive and determination to find it is whats been keeping me alive.
I am blessed to have God relieve fragments of the answer to me through, unfortunately through the explicit nightmares I get (which is the main reason for being on the drugs). I can't sleep at night, and I have trouble eating during the day. I'm that anxious, its been that way for years.
Sometimes I have trouble figuring out if it is him that is revealing me the answers and sometimes I doubt his existence altogether, but there's a part of me that knows that there is more to life than meets the eye. One thing that I can't help but notice is that I find the answers when I pray, asking for them to be revealed. That for me is far beyond being an coincidence. Faith at a time like this has been very difficult for me.
I feel so lonely and small.
I will say that there is a part of me that prevents me from taking my life, I have been convinced that its the holy spirit. Is the holy spirit capable of working in such ways?
I wish that I could just enjoy life and what God has created, what Jesus has done for me and let the holy spirit work within me and through me. Easy? No. I realize that being a Christian is one of the toughest positions to be in. I find myself able to admire the beauty of what God has created and the complexity of it, but enjoying it is something else. I don't think Jesus died so we could enjoy life, that's not my impression anyway. Jesus died so we could be free from death, not from life.
I am currently working alongside with different psychiatrists and psychologists but there's only so much that they can do. My counselor from my understanding is agnostic, but she is fascinated by the Christian belief. I did concern my fears to her of not being able to understand what I am going through as its more of a spiritual issue rather than a mental issue, but I admire her for trying her hardest to understand the situation and for staying by my side over the years, which is more than what any other individual has done for me. I am currently looking for a Christian pyschologist to work with but its been proving very difficult to find any in New Zealand that are working in the Wellington or Manawatu (Palmerston North) district. Its been very frustrating.
Phew, I know I'm new here and this is a deep post, but I hope that at least one individual has taken the time to read it. I have many questions that have been circling through my head for years, if anyone is willing to help answer some I would be humbled and honored.
Please help...
Well, I can tell you now that this has been <>a burden for me as long as I can remember and everyday I find myself asking God why he made me the way I am.
I am trans-gender. A male trapped in a female body. Now, I want to explain what its like to be trans-gender in hope of others understanding the problem rather than villainizing it.
So, I want you guys to imagine waking up one morning as usual and taking a look at yourself in the mirror to see that you are the opposite sex to what you were they day before.
How would you feel?
Confused, upset, scared, alienated, depressed?
Now try living in your opposite sexed body for the next 20 years.
Imagine the issues. I have never told my parents, although I have hinted on the idea. One of my greatest fears is rejection, my father is understanding but my mother and I are distant in our relationship. She doesn't even know how old I am and we live under the same roof. My older brother is a Calvinist and a fundamentalist, without a doubt he would probably condemn me If I dared to reveal my true self.
As young individual I would love to spend my life with another, only to come to the realization that for me to do so I would have to be gay. A man dating a man, even though in reality I am physically a female. Naturally I am sexually attracted to women, but I restrain myself from crossing the border as living as a homosexual.
<edit>
That's where I stand. For years its been an issue for me and one of the reasons why I personally left the church as well as being accused of homosexuality. Here I am as a young individual who would love to have a part in the church ministry, being shunned because of whats between my legs rather than my heart. I believe that being trans-gender, is
not so much of a psychical denial but more of a spiritual issue, being placed in a shell that doesn't match.
God doesn't make mistakes, so there must be a reason for why I am the way I am, and everyday I am searching for it.
As you can imagine I am very depressed. I want to serve God but how can I? I'm a woman. I grew up being taught that women were lower then men and its left me extremely upset and bitter. I want the truth and I'm sure that's not it. I've been trying to read and understand the teachings of Paul and the distinctions between male and female roles, but I'm having a really hard time trying to get my head around it.
Yes, we can say being trans-gender is the result of sin but everything wrong is. It may be one of the answers but its not the solution. I've been told that I wasn't faithful enough and that I wasn't letting the holy spirit work within. Now I want everyone to realize that its much deeper than that. You are dealing with an individual who feels trapped within and probably will be until the end of their time. Accepting Christ and following him is not a 'band-aid' for every sinful problem on the world and I wish that people would stop using the gospel as such. Its a life time commitment and sin doesn't simply leave the flesh, the truth simply reveals the true hurdles of life and exposes them for what they really are, being trans-gender is one of them.
I remember when I first told my pastor that I was trans-gender, I was 12 at the time. He told me that its wrong to change what God created and that I would be committing the sin of homosexuality. I knew when he told me that, he didn't understand the reality of the pain. I wanted answers, he gave me statements. He thought it was a faze, but I had been secretly struggling with it since I was very young child. This revealing to my pastor later came to turn on me during my last years of being in the church. Not so much through him, but through others nosing about and making accusations behind my back. I thought the church was supposed to help and support those that are in need, as Jesus did when he walked on the planet. I'm sure if Jesus were around today he would be helping those that are being prosecuted, one of them being the gay/trans-gender community. Didn't he do the same for the prostitutes, the tax collectors, the sick and even those of different cultures and beliefs?
Why are we being attacked? Wheres the help? Why is it that we have crazy extremist groups such as the Destiny Church (In New Zealand) etc. painting such an ugly picture of what Christianity is and spitting on us?
It makes me deeply angry. Some days I'm afraid to state that I am Christian out of fear that I would be associated with what people perceive Christians as these days, I know that I should be braver and I usually do find the strength within to tell people what my faith is, another part of me is ashamed because I am not setting the best example of what a Christian is.
I see myself as a hypocrite, which probably makes God upset, It makes me upset too.
Another reason why I'm posting this is because recently I've been feeling suicidal, I've been working alongside with a counselor whom I've known for years, she has been extremely concerned for my psychical well being. I have been known in the past to cut and burn, but recently I've begun to abuse prescribed tricyclics. I want the pain to end <edit> How can I be me without changing who I am on the outside and being respected as an individual? I am determined to keep pushing on until I find out and understand the truth. In many ways, my drive and determination to find it is whats been keeping me alive.
I am blessed to have God relieve fragments of the answer to me through, unfortunately through the explicit nightmares I get (which is the main reason for being on the drugs). I can't sleep at night, and I have trouble eating during the day. I'm that anxious, its been that way for years.
Sometimes I have trouble figuring out if it is him that is revealing me the answers and sometimes I doubt his existence altogether, but there's a part of me that knows that there is more to life than meets the eye. One thing that I can't help but notice is that I find the answers when I pray, asking for them to be revealed. That for me is far beyond being an coincidence. Faith at a time like this has been very difficult for me.
I feel so lonely and small.
I will say that there is a part of me that prevents me from taking my life, I have been convinced that its the holy spirit. Is the holy spirit capable of working in such ways?
I wish that I could just enjoy life and what God has created, what Jesus has done for me and let the holy spirit work within me and through me. Easy? No. I realize that being a Christian is one of the toughest positions to be in. I find myself able to admire the beauty of what God has created and the complexity of it, but enjoying it is something else. I don't think Jesus died so we could enjoy life, that's not my impression anyway. Jesus died so we could be free from death, not from life.
I am currently working alongside with different psychiatrists and psychologists but there's only so much that they can do. My counselor from my understanding is agnostic, but she is fascinated by the Christian belief. I did concern my fears to her of not being able to understand what I am going through as its more of a spiritual issue rather than a mental issue, but I admire her for trying her hardest to understand the situation and for staying by my side over the years, which is more than what any other individual has done for me. I am currently looking for a Christian pyschologist to work with but its been proving very difficult to find any in New Zealand that are working in the Wellington or Manawatu (Palmerston North) district. Its been very frustrating.
Phew, I know I'm new here and this is a deep post, but I hope that at least one individual has taken the time to read it. I have many questions that have been circling through my head for years, if anyone is willing to help answer some I would be humbled and honored.
Please help...
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