This semester has been a great one, even with it only being a month in. I thought, I told people, and I was SURE that this semester was going to be my hardest. However, even though it is an intense semester (a ton of reading and writing), it has been a great one.
This semester has changed how I view things. I wondered and wondered if I should write about it because I'm sure I'm gonna turn some people off. However, it has been exciting to me that I have found new ways of seeing things and new ways of reacting to things. One of my professors even pickingly said that I wasn't going to have many friends if I keep voicing everything..lol.
One example of this is: One day in class we were talking about how we label people. When we see someone, our culture has taught us to automatically put them into a category, whether because of their race, clothing, or what we think their sexual identity is. A question we brought up is: Why? Will it change the way we talk to that person? React to them? Be friends with them? So, that same evening, L and I were watching Wheel of Fortune. There was a contestant on there that had the mannerisms of a homosexual. Unfortunately, like we usually do, we both said "That guy's gay!" Right after I said it, it dawned on me. I had just talked about this in class that day. Did it matter that person was gay or not? If I met that person face-to-face, would I treat that person any different? And I even voiced this to Lewis (which is what brought on the picking comment from my professor after I told her..lol) I have always been a friend to anyone and everyone. Even the ones that aren't the most popular, most liked, or the people that are looked at as outcast. Yet, here I am categorizing people.
Another example is a phone call with a friend. She had called me to tell me about her day. She mentioned her errands and what all happened at school. Then she mentioned "And a black guy ran into my car." I didn't say it out loud, mainly because I know most of the time she doesn't listen (she sometimes hears, but doesn't listen well), but I wondered "Why did she have to bring in race (or a person's sex)? Does it make any difference what color that person's skin is (or their body parts)? Would she have felt better if it was a white person (or female)?"
However, I have been thinking a lot lately of how Christians treat the homosexuals. Why is it that we classify homosexuality as "the sin" that keeps people out of church? Aren't all sins, sin in God's eye? Why don't we condemn people who....steal.....and keep them from coming to our churches? Why do we embrace people who have....disobeyed their parents.....yet want to kick out the people who have different sexual behaviors as us?
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