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went to Bible study tonight. and they started talking about homosexuality. and i went in the other room, and i thought, who cares, really? like, if it's wrong, i'm sure the gay person you're trying to convince of that has already heard it enough times. and if it's wrong, why is it focused on so much more than other "sins"?

tonight it felt like a few people took over the "religious" discussion and the rest of us just kind of wandered around playing guitars. it used to be better. it used to be safe. we'd sit in a small circle and the leader would ask us how we were, did we need prayer for anything?

i don't want to be like them. people are all so small, throwing around their judgments of the universe. it's silly. i want to tell them, people will probably be helped more by you if you just listen to them and love them, instead of telling them exactly what's wrong with their lives.

i want to know God, but not necessarily be like Christians. not like that.

The Blessings of Gay Marriage

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