I am so lucky.
I attend a really neat church.
They say that all are welcome there.
And really,
all are.
And, at the same time,
there is reserve.
There is a certain
vibe
or effort
to not
"rock the boat".
I feel at home there.
The people love me.
And I wish for more.
I wish they would take a stand.
Brave.
A risk.
I think, that, not too far back,
they did.
And I think that it tore them apart.
They are still healing.
I am a lesbian.
And I yearn for my family to be
accepted fully,
just as other families
are accepted.
The church I attend
really is supportive.
And sometimes
I don't think it's fair
to ask for more.
But I want more.
Sometimes, during the church service,
a pop song
that is relavent to the topic
of the day
is shared.
I want them to
one day
be brave,
take a risk,
and share this song
during church.
hbk
1 comment:
I hear your longing. I love you. It's fair to ask. I don't know when, or how, we'll answer. I wish I did. But I won't forget.
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