
The Day I Chose My Heterosexuality
I still remember the day I chose to be heterosexual. It was the fourth grade. I was 10 years old and I already knew all about girls. I knew to take
I still remember the day I chose to be heterosexual. It was the fourth grade. I was 10 years old and I already knew all about girls. I knew to take
Note from John: I’m very fortunate that I have a venue for my voice to be heard, and realize that most people do not. As a pastor, I spend a great deal
Last week I read news stories about two different women, both sexually assaulted and murdered while jogging on consecutive days in different American cities. Two radiant lives snuffed out in an instant.
Today I read another Christian article alluding to a “same-sex lifestyle”. How we’re still talking like this as reasonable, intelligent adults at this point in history is fairly baffling in
I still remember the day I chose to be heterosexual. It was the fourth grade. I was 10 years old and I already knew all about girls. I knew to take
Note from John: I’m very fortunate that I have a venue for my voice to be heard, and realize that most people do not. As a pastor, I spend a great deal
Last week I read news stories about two different women, both sexually assaulted and murdered while jogging on consecutive days in different American cities. Two radiant lives snuffed out in an instant.
Today I read another Christian article alluding to a “same-sex lifestyle”. How we’re still talking like this as reasonable, intelligent adults at this point in history is fairly baffling in