The poem below is a collaborative effort between me and Ford, a friend of mine. It was inspired by this piece, which Ford published on his blog yesterday.
Just Like You
(From a gay Christian to an anti-gay Christian)
I am not a homosexual.
I am more than that.
Yes I am.
I am a person.
You would turn my sexuality
into a noun
that you employ
to define all of me,
turning me into,
as you like to say,
“a gay.”
But my sexuality
is but one amongst many qualities
defining me.
I am
an intricate, blinking matrix
tethered to an unknowable
core of identity
that
(despite it all!)
perseveres.
And all of it, I know
—all of me—
is above all
and always
loved by God.
I am not
“a gay.”
As you are not
“a straight.”
My sexuality is part of me,
yes.
But it is not me.
Just like you.
I am just me
a vulnerable being
making my steady
unsteady way in the world
dreaming
watching
waiting
hoping
longing
to love perfectly
with all that I have
and to be perfectly loved
for all that I am.
Just like you.