365 Pink Feather Boas All in a Row - Day 138 : I Like God But His Fan Club Annoy The Hell Out of Me
I grew up as a good Baptist boy, son of a Baptist minister, and continued to attend church till well into my 30s, when exhaustion with a hierarchical religious system, the continued need to display false outward images (that didn't square with the reality behind the scenes), and my inability to reconcile a hostile homophobic belief system with my sexuality took their toll and I slipped quietly away to be myself for the first time in my life, leaving the happiest I have ever been.
One thing that also rankled me was the extremism and conservatism of most churchgoers, who seemed to delight in pursuing agendas based on their apple pie view of the world, and not the reality that surrounded them, and the constant need then to meld reality to fit that sugar-dusted take on life. In order to keep the happy clappy life is fabulous model on the road, and driving smoothly, no matter how pot-holed the road, they would disavow things that were known to be wrong, purely to keep the drive smooth and trouble free.
Believe what you want to believe, but when it starts to abrogate basic human rights, or the very belief system you claim to adhere to, I will fight you and fight back hard, and make sure your twisted world view does not triumph over basic human rights, logic or decency.
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