Homosexuality in the BibleHere's a message to every religious person in the world that thinks homosexuality is a sin:You can pray all you want, but that boy in the closet still loves boys.You can't pray away feelings.You can't pray away love.Why is my love life something that God disapproves of? Doesn't He have better things to do? How can you say that I am being sinful when you yourself have sinned as well?Tell me, please, do you enjoy watching or playing football? The Bible says that it is a sin to play with a pig skin.Look at what you're wearing. Perhaps it is a pair of silky pyjama pants and a cotton t-shirt. The Bible says that wearing two different types of fabric at the same time is sinful.What about that tasty dinner you had at Red Lobster the other night? Does the Bible not say that eating scallops and shrimps and other types of seafood is sinful? Indeed, it does. Or that bacon you had for breakfast? The pig is also unclean; although it has a split hoof, it does not chew the cud. You are not to
Dear JameyDear Jamey,I admire you. You never knew me and I never knew you but I admire you. We're not even in the same country; I didn't even know your name until twenty-four hours ago, and yet I love you.It's too late for me to say that, because as I'm writing this I am reading the headlines about your death. Jamey, people will try and tell you it was wrong of you to do it but don't listen. You've hurt a lot of people by taking your life but maybe it's enough to make people realize that bullying has to stop.People shouldn't kill themselves, and if anybody reads this letter I hope they know that. But Jamey, I believe you were strong. I believe you still are and that your spirit will help victims of homophobic bullying stay strong everywhere. I believe in you.Jamey, you have always been loved and you always will be. Good luck on your journey, we will carry on your name and one day the hate on earth will end.It Gets Better, Jamey.Your supporter,Mandy
Too Much To Handle"What do you mean you like boys?" The mother gaped."Well, it's more complicated than that, if you would just-" How could he be gay? She had raised him so well; where had she gone wrong? She couldn't listen. Her son being gay was too much to handle."Mom! I want to be a girl."
My UniverseWhen I read what she saysI feel as though I've never written before.When she opens her mouth to speakI forget everything I've ever sang.I've never been touched when we brush hands,And I've never been loved before when she kisses me.The world wouldn't spin without her,Rain wouldn't fall if she ceased to existAnd sun certainly would be dimmed.Flowers would die and waves would settleIf she stopped loving me.When I'm filled with so many feelingsI can't possibly write.But without her by my side there is no inspiration.Her arms around me are warmer than any blanketHer squeezes more comforting than any words.Combing her soft hair back makes me happier than any Material Item could,And kissing her pulls a smile across my whole face.Kept.Adoration.Romance.Absolution.She is my universe.