My friend Gordon, whom some of you may remember me posting about having feelings for, came over to play poker this past Friday night. Now, I have always looked to my friend Gordon as almost this morally superior "example". Imagine how disappointed I was when I found out he is dating a woman and they are having sex on a regular basis. Now, I had already prayed and God took away the romantic feelings I had for him, but from a friendship standpoint I'm appalled! This is the same guy who dissed a girl at work because he saw birth control pills in her purse and didn't want to date a girl who was obviously engaging in pre-marital sex. That he wanted a woman who found sex a sacred union within marriage only. So what changed?
A little over a month ago, he called to let me know he had been hooked up (by his weight trainer at the gym) with a 40 year old divorced woman with three children. Now, that sent red flags up in my mind right away. I had just lent Gordon my copy of I Kissed Dating Goodbye so I'm thinking perhaps God will intervene here and Gordon will make the seemingly right decision. Hah! Shows me what I know! Gordon comes over Friday night acting quite smug and is dying to tell us this woman is "the one" and that they had sex for three straight days almost non-stop when her kids were with their dad over the Christmas weekend. I questioned him about it and he said, "look, God doesn't care if you're having sex so long as they're the right person". I said, "I think the Bible states otherwise" and he shot me a nasty look and fired back with, "what? Are you jealous or something?".
Ooooh that hurt!
So later we're all sitting around the poker table and he tells us she's his "perfect type". He said she was really tall, very thin, and had blonde hair. My mother asked, "so, Gordon...how long has she been divorced?" and he giggled and said, "well, she's not divorced yet. They just got separated when we met a month ago." I said, "Great, Gordon. You're sleeping with another man's wife!" and he says, "psssh they're not married." Then the greatest of all insults...she called him in the middle of our poker game and he grabbed his chips, put them in his pocket, and went out to his car and talked with her for an hour. First of all, I don't care how in love you think you are, it's rude to stay on the phone that long while at someone else's home. Secondly, he's been playing poker with us for three years and he doesn't trust us with his chips when he leaves the table? What a slap in the face! He's changed. His lust has gotten the better of him and now he's turned into some jerk loaded with excuses to justify his actions. I'm so disappointed.
A little over a month ago, he called to let me know he had been hooked up (by his weight trainer at the gym) with a 40 year old divorced woman with three children. Now, that sent red flags up in my mind right away. I had just lent Gordon my copy of I Kissed Dating Goodbye so I'm thinking perhaps God will intervene here and Gordon will make the seemingly right decision. Hah! Shows me what I know! Gordon comes over Friday night acting quite smug and is dying to tell us this woman is "the one" and that they had sex for three straight days almost non-stop when her kids were with their dad over the Christmas weekend. I questioned him about it and he said, "look, God doesn't care if you're having sex so long as they're the right person". I said, "I think the Bible states otherwise" and he shot me a nasty look and fired back with, "what? Are you jealous or something?".
So later we're all sitting around the poker table and he tells us she's his "perfect type". He said she was really tall, very thin, and had blonde hair. My mother asked, "so, Gordon...how long has she been divorced?" and he giggled and said, "well, she's not divorced yet. They just got separated when we met a month ago." I said, "Great, Gordon. You're sleeping with another man's wife!" and he says, "psssh they're not married." Then the greatest of all insults...she called him in the middle of our poker game and he grabbed his chips, put them in his pocket, and went out to his car and talked with her for an hour. First of all, I don't care how in love you think you are, it's rude to stay on the phone that long while at someone else's home. Secondly, he's been playing poker with us for three years and he doesn't trust us with his chips when he leaves the table? What a slap in the face! He's changed. His lust has gotten the better of him and now he's turned into some jerk loaded with excuses to justify his actions. I'm so disappointed.