Why do christians listen to such gay music
Christmas came. I am a happy lady with a Christmas brooch that has a snowman on it. I have a lot of really neat stuff in the works.
Stop Singing Hillsong, Bethel, Jesus Culture, and Elevation
New merch is coming! My book is at the printers! The beautiful thing about being home for this extended period of time is the grounding. Two nights ago, I was awake at 3am, as usual, and was overwhelmed with writing something on my piano. I played for near a half hour straight, and let God do what needed to be done.
I rarely feel like that. As a vessel. God is with me regardless. I wrote this in one fluid sitting. I grew up in a strict Pentecostal home. My parents would speak in tongues and were devout in prayer and we were at church times a week. A friend brought me to an Evangelical church in high school, known as Mars Hill, where I fell in love with the music and the bands that played on Sunday evening.
The pastor was funny, charismatic, and made the bible seem simple. I was sad that my gay friends were going to hell, but the pastor said that I could still be friends with them. When I fell in love with my first girlfriend, I recognized my sin immediately. She was also Christian.
I remember making a conscious effort to accept my sin. My recognition allowed me to repent daily. I prayed often, apologizing to God, but accepting that this is who I had always been and always would be. I still went to Mars Hill. I was never hated on, never felt rudeness from the community, but the sermons were difficult to hear.
I cried every Sunday for nearly a year in high school and afterwards. In apology to God, with guilt, with shame. I was out and proud to the world, but I had been battling Christian rhetoric inside of me for a long time. After suffering with my diagnosed bipolarity for awhile, a suicide attempt, and the war within my head and heart, something had to change.
I think it was when I opened the bible. But I think it really happened in prayer. Suddenly, the bible texts used against gay marriage seemed really wretched. That, when in context, were ludicrous and far-reaching. And mean!