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I see homosexuality as a desease. Just as people with any sickness, homosexuals are to be treated with care and compassion. But it is certainly NOT harmless. It can be harmful to non-homosexual people, even children, because it is contageous (homosexuals sometimes prey on non-homosexual people, to make them homosexual just like them, let alone the compromised hygene issue because of how they practice it, plus frequent partner change before they find perfect match!).We can judge something by its fruits. I would suggest you read objective sociological/psychological studies done on homosexuals, same-sex couples and parenting, and see the “fruits” --do they line up with the Church’s assessment of homosexuality, or not?
I’ve read a lot of the science, Veritas41. Being gay is like having one brown eye and one blue one: odd, but harmless, and certainly not sinful. Are there sinful gay people? Of course. Is homosexuality (or homosexual acts) sinful? No. I know we disagree. We need not have this argument. By the way, that was very thoughtful, what you did for me today. Thank you so much. I truly appreciate it.
Truth is not relative. Truth is Truth. As a very learned man recently said, it does not matter if you accept the Truth or not as the Truth is not dependent upon your belief in it to be Truth.Your beliefs don’t make it true, friend, because they are just that: your beliefs, and the beliefs of many others. You are welcome to them, and I respect them, while I don’t necessarily agree with them or share them.
Peace, and thank you for speaking with me.
Michaeljc4
Michael, I don’t know if you want prayers or not but if you do, feel free to PM me and I will pray for you.Hello. I hope this is the appropriate place for this posting; I’ve looked at all of the other forum topics, and this one seems to be the closest.
I am deeply, deeply torn in my heart about Catholicism. I returned to the church about four years ago, and I’ve attended off and on since then (although for the past six months, it’s been very much “off”). I was raised as a Catholic, but when I was about 15 or so I checked out completely and never even thought about returning until I was in my 30s.
I had an experience while I was in my late 20s–what I’ve learned is called a metanoia–a change of heart, brought to me by the grace of God. My life hasn’t been the same since, and it’s wonderful! When I began to think about faith and God again, I started to relearn about my Catholic heritage, and for awhile, that went really well. I love to read, so I read over 30 books about Catholicism from all sort of folks: Popes, dissidents, activists, saints, liberals, conservatives, you name it! I also very much practiced Catholicism: went to mass, went to confession (for the first time in 18 years…), practiced Lenten devotions, said the Rosary, watched EWTN, and prayed, prayed, prayed, everyday, thanking God for faith, apologizing for my sins, and basically trying as hard as I could to be a Catholic.
There are things about Catholicism that I love, but there are a few key points where the Church and I part ways, and that’s not going to change. After awhile, I found myself going to mass and being mad at the Church about its teachings on homosexuality, as well as on the role of women in the clergy. I am not asking to debate these topics, nor do I need to be educated on the position of the Church: I have studied these topic ad nauseum, and I have arrived at the legitimate, carefully considered, prayerfully offered conclusion that the Church and I will not see eye to eye on these topics. For all of the things I love about Catholicism, these two areas–but especially the part about gays–poisoned my nascent faith. Because I live in Massachusetts, the topic of gay marriage and gay adoption was very much in my face each and every week, so it’s not like I could just ignore my disagreements and think of other things.
So…I left. I started going to a Congregationalist Church in the town where I live. I found their beliefs to be much more in tune with mine, and I found their Christian works–especially service to the poor–to be front and center in their worship. I’ve been attending this church for several months now, and I like it. I wrote a long letter to Archbishop Sean O’Malley, told him about my feelings on the church’s teachings, politely said “adiós,” and planned on never returning to the Catholic Church.
But it won’t leave me alone. I miss it. I don’t want to, but I do. So here, at long last (and thank you for reading this far), is my problem: If I go back to the Catholic Church, I know that I will be angry and miserable. If I stay away, I will feel that I am being pulled back again and again and again. It’s like the old U2 song: “I can’t live/with or without you.” I just have no idea what to do anymore. I discovered today that this whole thing actually hurts like hell; my heart is in pain. I’m so tired of being conflicted.
I need your prayers. Please ask God to help me. I am so, so torn, and it just won’t go away. I have a baby girl now, and I want to raise her in faith, but my conscience is tearing me apart.
Thank you.
Glory to God! I am glad that your soul seems to have come to greater peace by the grace of our Lord Jesus Christ. Our prayers are still with you.Hello, friends. It’s funny for me to re-read this thread, more than a year and a half since I last wrote on it. For those of you who originally posted, and spoke with me, offering prayers and advice and kind thoughts…thank you.
Your prayers worked.
My struggle with Catholicism’s teachings went on and on and on. Last summer, at last, I said “The hell with this” and walked away. I was done. Protestantism, here I come.
In the fall I joined a Congregationalist Church in the town where I live. I studied Martin Luther, some John Calvin, the Puritans, Marcus Borg, Reinhold Niebhor, and lots of others. I started to get involved in the church. My wife and daughter and I went every week. The music was beautiful, the preaching lively, the people friendly, and the experience entirely pleasant.
Then my father died.
Then my second daughter was born.
Then the Holy Father came.
Then I truly had to choose.
It’s funny, in a way, but for all of the reading I did about Catholicism, I realized I was reading nothing but those who disagreed with the Church on this issue or that one. Liberal Catholics, dissenting Catholics, former Catholics, struggling Catholics…I read so many writers and thinkers who had problems with the Church that I became a Protestant!
I’m not a Protestant. I’m a Catholic. Once I had removed it from my life–entirely removed it–I realized how much I missed it. I prayed. God heard me. The Holy Spirit moved me. Jesus forgave me. And I came home.
My greatest point of disagreement, as I wrote in this thread, was on homosexuality. I ‘get’ that teaching now. I understand it. I may not like it, but…I get it.
I went with my children and my wife to Catholic Church today. We’ve been going regularly, and I have no intention of ever leaving again.
Thank you, all, for your prayers.
Michaeljc4
It’s so nice to hear from you again, to find out how the Spirit continued to work in your life. I will pray for you and your family as you find yourselves back in the Church. May you continue to grow in love, faith, and hope.Thank you, all, for your prayers.
Michaeljc4