Gazelam wrote:Gaz, I'll give you my life savings if you can unequivocably prove your truth to be true.
And why were you baptised? Why did you go to the Temple?
Because I was young, lonely, in pain, and impressionable. I doubted God, and two clean-cut young boys came into my home and promised me happiness through their faith.
It wasn't until later that I realized the price I would have to pay my dear: Myself, and who God made me to be.
I'm still young, there are times when I'm lonely, I'm in pain right now, but I'm not as impressionable. I don't doubt God anymore, because there's this force for good, this constant inside of me, and I believe that is God living within me.
I do not take the time to judge another's religious path and say it is wrong. Until the fundie Christians come up with complete and irrevocable empirical evidence that being gay is a choice, I'll continue to mock them as they mock homosexuals.
I have morals, Gaz. Things do make me mad that I percieve to be wrong. But I'm just one person who few listen to. More people stand up and notice when you quietly live your life the right way than they do when you stand up and shout. The world is noisy, dear.
There have been situations that I've been in where people have been struck with guilt because of the way they treated me and others...why? Because I never yelled, I never opened my mouth to condemn. I just shut up and did what was right.
Edit: Oh, and I went to the temple because that was what all righteous LDS did. That's what I was taught, and I thought that once I went to the temple, I wouldn't be seen by the male LDS population as a harlot anymore because of my convert status and questionable past. LOL, that didn't work. But the temple was still a peaceful place. Difference is nowadays I can tap into that wherever I am if need be. I don't need a recommend, I don't need anyone to interview me and see how worthy I am. God is with me. God is my refuge. That is all I need.