Category Archives: Transpirituality

Stained glass window image of Jesus

Finding Myself in Christ

On Christmas Eve I attended Candlelight Service at a large nondenominational church to which my brother belongs. It was the first time I had been to church since beginning hormonal transition from female to male 6 months earlier. I was really hungry for a powerful

People at concert

Putting on the Mind of Christ

I know from my own experience that, I as well as many other people, have been deceived in the understanding of what was required for salvation. I came from a Church of Christ belief of hell, fire and brimstone and that God was an angry,

Two men holding hands in a field

Blessing Our Persecutors

How can we bless our persecutors when they believe we are practicing sinners and on the way to hell? How do we defend our faith when the churches, our family and friends tell us that homosexuality is a sin and that we are not worthy

Dove flying in Lisbon, Portugal

A Transgender Search for a Church Home

Like many transgender persons, I knew something was different about me at an early age. My feelings and my attitudes were more feminine than masculine, and I was more at ease doing things like horticulture and artwork than playing football or other “boys” activities. My

Dove flying in Lisbon, Portugal

Call the Question

My former boss encouraged in-depth discussion of issues. The goal was to unearth various points of view, assess the pros and cons of each and then select the most effective solution. Some people enjoyed the dialog but never wanted to face the difficult task of

Person sharing pronouns

Transgender Pride

Keynote Speech delivered at Reconciling Ministries Network Transgender Community Outreach Event Sisters and brothers, friends, honored guests — good evening! I’m delighted and honored to be here with you tonight. I consider this gathering to be a highly significant event, and it’s great to have

Black male hands resting on an open Bible

Firm Yet Flexible

You were never a Christian in the first place!” Comforting words from my wife, the one who ten years ago had originally invited me to the church we attended. And honestly, I had the same feeling about myself for a long time. I remember a