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zamdad -> RE: Homosexuality - One Stop Thread (8/2/2008 2:05:46 AM)
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Is that your story, Leon? I’ve listened to more than my fair share of life stories. I have heard the seemingly insignificant details that lead to the attitudes, values and beliefs that form the fame from which people think and, ultimately, make their decisions. One homosexual man I worked with told us that he was born gay. In his mind, he honestly believes this. Yet, his life story tells of growing up in a home where his mother entertained men regularly. His life story, unfortunately, is filled with his own sexual encounters with the same men that his mother was having sex with. All of his life he took care of his mother and, at the same time, frequently found himself being used in the same way, by the same men, as his mother. As for the sexual development of 1-4 year olds, I think I understand what you are getting at. I agree with RC that, on the surface, it sounds creepy. Yet, I know that young children begin to think about the differences between boys and girls and know that there is a reason for this difference. Curiosity is normal. They see and hear sexual innuendo all the time and are not as naïve as we adults want to believe. My first sexual experimentation occurred around the age of five with a female cousin. She was two years older than me and she initiated it. My mom even caught us the first time, but nothing happened. Looking back and now being a parent myself, I think she did not want to believe what she saw; that she dismissed it in favor of something more innocent. Sexual activity with this cousin lasted until middle school. But, shortly after the initial encounter, I was playing the same games with the girl next door. Once I started elementary school, I found myself playing the same games with other girls. During my teen years, my parents allowed me to have porn as long as it was not too graphic. IN essence, they encouraged my promiscuity. My dad used to joke that he needed to take me to Mexico and get me bred. During high school I became sexually active with my first long term girlfriend and, after breaking up with her, was sexually active with many girls. As a young adult I was, as one of my roommates called me, a male slut. I wrote earlier about God writing His law on our hearts. All the time I was living this lifestyle, I knew it to be wrong. But, it felt good and everyone was doing it. It was the expected social norm. Eventually God got hold of me and showed me that I was on the wrong path. Eventually He put me in a position where I was working with men and women convicted of sex crimes. He taught me that my former way of thinking was no different than the men and women I worked with. In my former life I used people and created situations to get sexual partners that I had fantasized about into situations where I could get my needs met in spite of the other persons needs. Some of those encounters turned into long term relationships, but the initial encounter was about my sexual gratification. It could also have been the other way around, that I was used by women to seeking to meet their own needs. But, perhaps this is why relationships devoid of God leave us feeling so empty.
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