Gay and Okay

 I recently attended a devotional featuring Ben Schilaty as a guest speaker. Ben Schilaty is an openly gay member of my church, The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. This prompted me to check out his blog. I admit I sort of binged and read several of his blog posts back to back. And I loved several of them, and could probably write a blog sharing something I learned from each one. But today I want to talk about one he wrote in April of last year where he talks about a crush he had on a boy. 

What sticks out to me most about this aside from the sheer amount of vulnerable detail shared in that post, was that he acknowledged that struggling with his decision to stay within the bounds we believe God has set… is still a present struggle. It’s not something that he struggled with for a while, got good at, and now that his decision has been made it’s easier now. I mean maybe it’s easier than it once was but it doesn’t go away. Does that make sense? I guess you look at a guy who’s written a book on the subject and is older than you, and is giving speeches at devotional meetings as someone who’s got his life figured out. And I guess I have spent most of my life feeling like I was “doing well” if the subject of same sex attraction was far from my mind. And when it was on my mind that meant I was “struggling.” But here’s this guy that I guess in some ways I look up to (without any of that star-struck celebrity nonsense)… as someone who has figured this out… and he still thinks about and regularly acknowledges that he’s gay. He can be gay and okay at the same time And I guess that sort of said to me… I can be okay, and I can be thinking about it, and acknowledge I am attracted to women, and also be okay. It doesn’t have to mean I am “struggling.” And for the most part I had already come to that conclusion on my own, but it just sort of helps to not be alone in that. 

Unrelated to that blog post, but I woke up this morning feeling particularly unashamed. Not that I’ve been struggling with shame lately. More just the general anxiety about me being awkward, because sometimes I am awkward ;) and I still worry that I make other people uncomfortable. But I woke up this morning feeling particularly aware of the fact that I can feel the way I feel, and it’s okay. It doesn’t control me. And I can experience things differently and be okay.

And then I went to church. And I sat there in the Sacrament meeting, and just felt peace. I can’t remember the last time I really felt that way, enveloped by that feeling. And I thought to myself, I am feeling the Holy Ghost. And it really had nothing to do with anything anyone was saying. Honestly I don’t think I was really even listening. All I was focused on was that feeling. But I just sat there, sitting in the feeling of peace, that I was where I was supposed to be, that I was whole and unbroken, and I think more importantly, a feeling that I was worthy of being loved. And as I sit here writing this I think… maybe the Holy Ghost had an easier time talking to me when I was at peace with who I am. With less noise in my head… I could better connect with Him. And as we left church I hoped the feeling wouldn’t leave. 

And I hope for you to have that feeling too.