Seleana: From Lesbian, to Drooling Sensless over Bishounen XD
PostPosted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 8:43 pm
Well CAA, I never thought that I’d be posting this for sure… and that goes for a few things. For one I never thought that I’d get around to typing up my, “How I found Christ,” testimony in my hectic schedule…
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Then, this happened, and suddenly, I’m blowing off my Creative Writing homework on a Sunday night at <st1:time minute="30" hour="10">ten thirty</st1:time> because I just need to write this down. It’s amazing how things like this can change someone—and all I have to say, is that hopefully my Creative Writing will understand. Without further a due, here we go.
<o:p> </o:p>
Two months ago, I posted a testimony, one that thankfully gained little attention and went over without any members fighting. This testimony was a bit of an odd story, which contradicts itself in many places. It speaks of the fact that you can be gay and Christian—I’m not saying any different now. I think that you could, in fact, be gay and Christian. I’m going to address this again at the very end, but this isn’t what I want to write about really.
<o:p> </o:p>
I’m here to talk about how I went from being a complete and total Lesbian, to being,
’unsure,’ and being ‘me again’.
<o:p> </o:p>
Even as I finished that testimony two months ago, doubt filled me. As I posted it, I wasn’t sure if this is what I had truly wanted. I knew that deep down, something was amiss…, but I wasn’t sure what quite yet, even though I’d known that something was indeed amiss for a very long time.
<o:p> </o:p>
At the very end of my Freshmen year I said goodbye to all of my trashy, liberal, druggie friends. Each one of them had claimed to be bisexual, bi-curious, or Lesbian (or if they were male, Gay). I separated myself from them not because they were gay, but because all of these friends hated Christians and Christianity had recently sparked an interest in me. Secretly, I had begun to once more read God’s word—for the first time in years, I wasn’t looking for reasons to call Christians arrogant close-minded cuss words. I was looking for the message of God.
<o:p> </o:p>
From the very moment my interest in God sparked, my alternative sexuality began to dwindle. In general, I became less of a sexual creature, more of a person who sat around at home and read books, and less of a “stay-out-all-night-and-paaarty!” girl. I was unable to see the changes in myself.
<o:p> </o:p>
My summer was a busy one. Outside of what I saw my sister doing on the site, I never even thought of CAA. I traveled all over! I saw <st1:country-region><st1:place>Germany</st1:place></st1:country-region>, <st1:city><st1:place>Amsterdam</st1:place></st1:city> (Interesting place…), <st1:country-region><st1:place>Canada</st1:place></st1:country-region>, <st1:state><st1:place>Florida</st1:place></st1:state>, <st1:city><st1:place>New York City</st1:place></st1:city> (and a Broadway musical!) and all together, I just saw so much stuff with my family that I never really wanted anything to do with my old friends. By the time I finally got back home (as in, was home for more then three weeks) it was time for school to start, and I started using CAA again.
<o:p> </o:p>
I still proclaimed my homosexuality… but, I didn’t know anymore. I confessed to many friends that I supported homosexuals, but I wasn’t sure if I was able to call myself one anymore. I realized that I was in a rather neutral state, and that I had been there for quite a long time. The first time I made one of these proclamations was to my sister in June—right after I began reading the bible again. I wonder, could it be possible that the Lord was already slowly working in me even then?
<o:p> </o:p>
Well guys, it happened very quickly, and I’m sad to say that I’m a complete dork when it comes to relationships.
<o:p> </o:p>
Sophomore year reared it’s ugly head on <st1:date year="2007" day="4" month="9">September 4<sup>th</sup>, 2007</st1:date>, and on that very day I met a young man. He invited me to sit with him at lunch, which I did. Within a week, I already had a bit of a crush on him—a bit. I didn’t even really think about it, but from what other’s have told me, the fact that I ran around talking about him every five minutes was no way of hiding it.
<o:p> </o:p>
Then, just this weekend, heartbreak. He’s interested in another girl, actually, one of my friends, and not me. I was saddened, and I didn’t even realize why until just two days ago, while cooking my family dinner. It was after school, and just thinking over the words, “Hey, uh, Kelly, do you know if Maria is…available,” made me teary. He was so nervous that he obviously had wanted to know for quite some time, and later revealed to me that he’d had a huge crush on her since freshmen year! D’oh! That alone made me cry, and it wasn’t until hours later that I realized that there was anything odd about that. I mean, whoa, fifteen-year-old girl crying over a boy—what’s new?
<o:p> </o:p>
But, the fact was that… I was crying over a boy. Not a girl, and I hadn’t cried over a girl in over six months. I couldn’t even vaguely remember the last time that I’d wanted a relationship with a girl. Since school had started, I only had eyes for guys!
<o:p> </o:p>
I have no clue when I changed, but I know why—GOD!
<o:p> </o:p>
When I decided to devote my life to Christ once more, all of my sexuality issues began to just melt away. When I converted, I thought I would be like that forever. I believed that your orientation was just natural to you and was how God wanted you to be… but that is simply not true. Well, I guess I was right about one thing—God would have me the way he wanted me to be, lol .
<o:p> </o:p>
Now I understand that this is who I am, who God wanted me to be.
<o:p> </o:p>
As for my friend, Maria, I hope she’ll be happy, because she’s got herself one swell guy there now. For me, well… I know that at some point down the road, I’m going to meet (or maybe I already know o.O) a really awesome young man who’s gonna end up being my husband. He’s cool enough to wait for, so, I probably won’t start dating anybody until college. I hope that God will give me a sign when I run into him down the road~~ xD!
<o:p> </o:p>
Anyway guys, I know this was very long and I’m thankful for everyone who read it. I appreciate it.
Edit: I said I'd come back to it at the end, so keeping this short, I'll just say that I do think it could be possible to be gay and Christian, if God wanted you to be gay. However, the Word makes it pretty clear that he doesn't want it that way, so it isn't possible. I mean, a gay person can become a Christian, but I'm almost certian that down the road at some point they'd experience what I did and become straight. I have no evidence, of course...
<o:p> </o:p>
Then, this happened, and suddenly, I’m blowing off my Creative Writing homework on a Sunday night at <st1:time minute="30" hour="10">ten thirty</st1:time> because I just need to write this down. It’s amazing how things like this can change someone—and all I have to say, is that hopefully my Creative Writing will understand. Without further a due, here we go.
<o:p> </o:p>
Two months ago, I posted a testimony, one that thankfully gained little attention and went over without any members fighting. This testimony was a bit of an odd story, which contradicts itself in many places. It speaks of the fact that you can be gay and Christian—I’m not saying any different now. I think that you could, in fact, be gay and Christian. I’m going to address this again at the very end, but this isn’t what I want to write about really.
<o:p> </o:p>
I’m here to talk about how I went from being a complete and total Lesbian, to being,
’unsure,’ and being ‘me again’.
<o:p> </o:p>
Even as I finished that testimony two months ago, doubt filled me. As I posted it, I wasn’t sure if this is what I had truly wanted. I knew that deep down, something was amiss…, but I wasn’t sure what quite yet, even though I’d known that something was indeed amiss for a very long time.
<o:p> </o:p>
At the very end of my Freshmen year I said goodbye to all of my trashy, liberal, druggie friends. Each one of them had claimed to be bisexual, bi-curious, or Lesbian (or if they were male, Gay). I separated myself from them not because they were gay, but because all of these friends hated Christians and Christianity had recently sparked an interest in me. Secretly, I had begun to once more read God’s word—for the first time in years, I wasn’t looking for reasons to call Christians arrogant close-minded cuss words. I was looking for the message of God.
<o:p> </o:p>
From the very moment my interest in God sparked, my alternative sexuality began to dwindle. In general, I became less of a sexual creature, more of a person who sat around at home and read books, and less of a “stay-out-all-night-and-paaarty!” girl. I was unable to see the changes in myself.
<o:p> </o:p>
My summer was a busy one. Outside of what I saw my sister doing on the site, I never even thought of CAA. I traveled all over! I saw <st1:country-region><st1:place>Germany</st1:place></st1:country-region>, <st1:city><st1:place>Amsterdam</st1:place></st1:city> (Interesting place…), <st1:country-region><st1:place>Canada</st1:place></st1:country-region>, <st1:state><st1:place>Florida</st1:place></st1:state>, <st1:city><st1:place>New York City</st1:place></st1:city> (and a Broadway musical!) and all together, I just saw so much stuff with my family that I never really wanted anything to do with my old friends. By the time I finally got back home (as in, was home for more then three weeks) it was time for school to start, and I started using CAA again.
<o:p> </o:p>
I still proclaimed my homosexuality… but, I didn’t know anymore. I confessed to many friends that I supported homosexuals, but I wasn’t sure if I was able to call myself one anymore. I realized that I was in a rather neutral state, and that I had been there for quite a long time. The first time I made one of these proclamations was to my sister in June—right after I began reading the bible again. I wonder, could it be possible that the Lord was already slowly working in me even then?
<o:p> </o:p>
Well guys, it happened very quickly, and I’m sad to say that I’m a complete dork when it comes to relationships.
<o:p> </o:p>
Sophomore year reared it’s ugly head on <st1:date year="2007" day="4" month="9">September 4<sup>th</sup>, 2007</st1:date>, and on that very day I met a young man. He invited me to sit with him at lunch, which I did. Within a week, I already had a bit of a crush on him—a bit. I didn’t even really think about it, but from what other’s have told me, the fact that I ran around talking about him every five minutes was no way of hiding it.
<o:p> </o:p>
Then, just this weekend, heartbreak. He’s interested in another girl, actually, one of my friends, and not me. I was saddened, and I didn’t even realize why until just two days ago, while cooking my family dinner. It was after school, and just thinking over the words, “Hey, uh, Kelly, do you know if Maria is…available,” made me teary. He was so nervous that he obviously had wanted to know for quite some time, and later revealed to me that he’d had a huge crush on her since freshmen year! D’oh! That alone made me cry, and it wasn’t until hours later that I realized that there was anything odd about that. I mean, whoa, fifteen-year-old girl crying over a boy—what’s new?
<o:p> </o:p>
But, the fact was that… I was crying over a boy. Not a girl, and I hadn’t cried over a girl in over six months. I couldn’t even vaguely remember the last time that I’d wanted a relationship with a girl. Since school had started, I only had eyes for guys!
<o:p> </o:p>
I have no clue when I changed, but I know why—GOD!
<o:p> </o:p>
When I decided to devote my life to Christ once more, all of my sexuality issues began to just melt away. When I converted, I thought I would be like that forever. I believed that your orientation was just natural to you and was how God wanted you to be… but that is simply not true. Well, I guess I was right about one thing—God would have me the way he wanted me to be, lol .
<o:p> </o:p>
Now I understand that this is who I am, who God wanted me to be.
<o:p> </o:p>
As for my friend, Maria, I hope she’ll be happy, because she’s got herself one swell guy there now. For me, well… I know that at some point down the road, I’m going to meet (or maybe I already know o.O) a really awesome young man who’s gonna end up being my husband. He’s cool enough to wait for, so, I probably won’t start dating anybody until college. I hope that God will give me a sign when I run into him down the road~~ xD!
<o:p> </o:p>
Anyway guys, I know this was very long and I’m thankful for everyone who read it. I appreciate it.
Edit: I said I'd come back to it at the end, so keeping this short, I'll just say that I do think it could be possible to be gay and Christian, if God wanted you to be gay. However, the Word makes it pretty clear that he doesn't want it that way, so it isn't possible. I mean, a gay person can become a Christian, but I'm almost certian that down the road at some point they'd experience what I did and become straight. I have no evidence, of course...