As a parent myself, I cannot comprehend those who abandon their child when they discover that the child is LGBT I simply cannot understand how one could be so warped to do such a thing. I was fortunate and my parents never wavered in supporting me for a moment - which is one of the reasons why I established a scholarship in their memory and in honor of Hampton Roads Business OutReach (see the link on the right column of this blog). Queerty has a heartfelt column written by a woman with a gay brother and a slightly effeminate, possibly gay,son. Here columns demonstrate how anti-gay religious based bigotry is driving more and more individuals from the institutional church and religion in general. Here are some column excerpts:I used to like going to church. My entire youth and early 20s was spent at church. I was there once, often twice a week, learning how to be a good Christian, playing broom hockey, taking gently worn shoes to kids in Mexico, singing “My God is an Awesome God” by the campfire and turning Bible verses into SNL-worthy skits.
But, then there’s that not-so-little matter of my religion not accepting members from the LGBT community. It’s a community that I live with and may be raising.
The other night, as I lay in bed thinking about religion, God and C.J, it came to me. If C.J. is going to hell, then I am too.
In Leviticus, not too far from the whole a-man-should-not-lay-with-another-man verse is a verse about not tattooing your body. I guess that tattooing verse wasn’t for real, but the same sex verse is super for real. . . . if there is leniency on some of God’s laws, but not all, I’d just like a breakdown of what we are taking seriously and what we aren’t.
I often think to myself, “God doesn’t make mistakes.” My gay brother is not a mistake. My gender-creative son is not a mistake. A friend sent me a verse from Psalms that says that “God knitted us in our mother’s womb.” I like that. God knitted C.J. (with rainbow-glitter yarn) in my womb.
My son is a miracle, knitted by God. If Jesus died on the cross for people’s sins, he died for C.J.’s sins too. I’m demanding it. . . . . I wonder how God and his followers could hate the person my sweet redheaded jokester may grow up to be.
I truly feel this woman's pain. Pain so needlessly caused by religious based bigotry based on chosen ignorance and hatred.


