Oh, well, so long as y’all don’t pull out the comfy chair, I think I’ll come back inside.

You betcha! Folks get mighty scary when the thought of loosing their precious sexual relations.

uch:
That smacks of some serious emotional damage necessitating years of therapy!
Have a look-see at this poor fellow!
Really?
Really?!?!? And you don’t think there’s
anything** wrong **with that?
If it’s just hyperbole, fine and well. But this notion seems to very similar to what the secularists, modernists, and other sorts are always shouting, "They
can’t control themselves! Everyone has
needs!"
And sex is not a need. It’s a gift, a pleasure, but we should focus on the gift part. The giving part, of ourselves part. And when the two become one flesh, isn’t that one flesh occasionally two or three or more flesh-es? Bouncing, cooing, vomiting, defecating, but altogether adorable (especially when it’s
yours) babies. That’s the point.
Hey! I’m glad it’s not viewed as a mechanical requirement, a “just get it over with” sorta thing! But I can’t say I’m especially convinced that the users of a method which take every “natural” step to prevent a pregnancy are open too it.
For one thing, charting out a plot to pick to opportune time to not fertalize is oh-so-spontaneous, oh-so-spurr-of-the-moment. Oh-so-romantic, and oh-so-sincere.
Now, denying the urges that aries at any of those romantic/spurr of the moment times, that could be well and good! A denial of the flesh would undoubtably strengthen the spirit! But why do these couples deny themselves during the fertile times? For the growth of their souls? To practice self control? No! For one thing only! To avoid bringing another child into the world!
Were a couple to have the the unfortunate luck of having the worst timing ever, so that “whenever the mood” struck them, *it so happened to be *during the womans infertile period, so be it! They’re not avoiding a child! They’re not seeking every possible, non-sinning route to avoid him or her or them!
But the couple which times, and measures, and tests, and examines, and calculates, and charts, can they be said to have “happened” innocently upon their time for lovemaking, and, oh! Alak! It’s terribly
unlikely that a child should be born at* this-exact-moment-we’ve-been-waiting-the-whole-bloody-month-for*** but**, should one be concieved, we’ll gladly, without grumbles
cough recieve him/her/them into this world.