Last night I freaked out. It was a silent freak out. Not noticed by anyone else except my husband. In all my 46 years I have never KNOWN 2 homosexuals AND SEEN THEM KISS, on the lips, in public. Yes, that's what freaked me out. I know those two kids. They are nice. They helped me at the high school last week! I mean, I suspected about one of them, but always give them the benefit of the doubt. But it was confirmed, right in front of me last night. This is getting a little too close and personal for me! I purposely avoid any kind of media involving this behavior. Avoid events where they hang out. I shelter myself. Why? Because in God's Word it tells me to - Finally, brothers, whatever is true, whatever is noble, whatever is right, whatever is pure, whatever is lovely, whatever is admirable--if anything is excellent or praiseworthy--think about such things. Phil. 4:8
Just about the time I had convinced myself my children were in the best possible public school, there are a couple of fights in bathrooms and someone ends up in the hospital. Then witnessing the two guys kiss (in the audience) at a swine week fundraiser in a church auditorium- ! - just about put me over the edge.
Can you guess what my prayers will be focused on this week?
