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As a man who is a follower of Jesus yet sometimes wears a dress, I have found
that most church people would automatically condemn people like me as sinners
in need of repentance. They wouldn't want us in their churches until we
cleaned up our acts. Our typical response was to hide the truth and pretend
to be just like everyone else. That behavior pattern left me feeling
hypocritical. Over the years that hypocrisy generated tremendous emotional
trauma and pain. Cross-dressing was causing problems in my life but church
was the last place on earth that I would have sought help.
I was fortunate to find help from others who struggled with similar issues.
They accepted me as I was and helped me to understand myself. It was an
arduous process, but I finally came to understand and accept myself and
achieve emotional healing. With lots of love, care and discussion my wife,
family and close friends were able to accept me as well.
However, religious issues continued to evade resolution. I resorted to using
Biblical passages to prove that I was okay and that those who attacked me
were wrong. I branded them as spiritual abusers. Although I experienced some
success in this legalistic approach, it was still woefully unfulfilling. I
didn't want to be accepted if I could only achieve it through winning
Biblical arguments. I had to know if God had any good news for me, Richard,
the guy who was also a cross-dresser.
The Gospel is often characterized as the "good news" and I began anxiously
searching for that news. What emerged was a sense of God's overwhelming love,
grace, compassion and forgiveness. Jesus taught that God wanted an intimate
relationship with me and was willing to overlook my faults and shortcomings
if I would only love back. With unconditional love there was room for
everyone, even a cross-dresser. It was so simple - Love God, Love your
neighbor - yet held great authenticity. God made me with all my
imperfections. If God loved me as I am, it must be okay for me to love myself
as I am.
I thought this was a new concept but realized it was also the cornerstone of
the Torah. The prayer at the heart of Judaism continues to be the Sh'ma. It
requires loving God with all our heart and soul. Loving God then leads to
doing good works or mitzvoth. Sound familiar? In Jesus' time many religious
leaders had succumbed to the obligation of the law (not unlike today), but
God's doctrine of love has always been preeminent.
While I found the concept of loving God extremely simple, its practical
application was incredibly difficult. To develop an intimate relationship
with my creator I would have to acknowledge that life's true meaning is about
God and become a follower of God's plan rather than exercising unrestrained
control as the captain of my own ship.
To me God's most impractical idea is that everyone is a child of God. That no
matter how nasty someone appears, God loves them and expects me to do the
same because we are family. I find those warm fuzzy feelings great for Sunday
church but what about Monday morning when the world's predators take over?
It occurred to me that I had benefited greatly from this upside-down view.
God had waited for me all these years while I repeatedly wandered into God's
plan and then slipped back into my normal routine. Now I was drawing closer
but God never scolded me about my past failures, just rejoiced that I was
here now. Maybe this isn't as bad as it seemed, but what happens now?
I want to go immediately to the solution by having others quit preaching at
myself and other transgendered people and start loving us as Jesus taught.
Instead I keep getting dragged back to the foundational prerequisite of me
loving God more first. What I am discovering is that my greatest sin has
nothing to do with cross-dressing but is my failure to love enough. The word
sin carries lots of negative baggage, so rather than using the word sin I
have begun to think of it more in terms of an opportunity to improve my
character. That makes it something to work on in a positive sense rather than
feeling the guilt and anxiety that is often present with the word sin.
In my moments of painful honesty I have to admit that I don't know how to
love the people who condemn me. I want them to change into someone more
lovable and then I'll try to love them. But the Biblical message is that I
have to change. I have to love them even though they are different. At times
the thought of making a change of this magnitude seems impossible because I
am uncertain if the unaided human heart is capable of that sort of love and
acceptance.
At this juncture a new insight showed up -- I couldn't do it by myself. I
would have to trust God and let God's love flow through me to those in need.
I want to be perfectly clear that God has never spoken to me in an audible
voice or even a voice heard inside my head. I'm not known for pious prayers
but talk to God quite frequently, usually in the form of questions like,
"What is it you want from me?" or "This is a fine mess, what am I supposed to
do now?" I am never 100% certain if the resulting idea is an answer from God
but I try to follow my heart. This idea seemed like a message from God
because it isn't the sort of thing I'd be likely to think up myself since the
burden of change fell entirely on my shoulders.
I have heard many high-sounding religious/spiritual pleas about loving and
trusting God, but find that very difficult to do in my daily life. I can
categorically state that God's laws are not functioning in Corporate America.
The just typically are punished rather than rewarded and good guys typically
finish last if they finish at all. Unless one fervently believes in a heaven,
it is totally unrealistic and impractical to trust an unseen God in today's
world.
Throughout my life journey I have sought clarity on spiritual issues and kept
asking and re-asking myself certain questions and testing and re-testing my
answers.
So here I am trying to follow Jesus' example of actually trusting God in real
world situations. It is a constant struggle to determine how much I'm willing
to let go and trust so it's bound to be an interesting journey. I invite you
to come along. Tell me what you think. Share your thoughts with ministers,
church members, friends and anyone else who is interested. Through open
dialog we will all grow in our understanding of and love for God and each
other.
At a recent Bar Mitzvah ceremony of family friends, Ruth said to her son
David, "You have a wide heart and a deep soul." I hope that someday God might
say that to me.
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