As most of you know, I have lamented our church's involvement with prop 8. Last Friday I was at the HS semifinals at RES and I was sitting behind a couple of guys who were talking about the prop 8 controversy. One of these men is a famous LDS figure; one that every one of you would know if I mentioned the name. They were discussing the protests, etc. and they got quite animated and passionate. Comments were being thrown around such as "This makes me so angry. We need to stop being so passive and fight this gay agenda. We need to fight back and show them that we won't take this crap lying down." Once again, I was saddened to see that "fighting the gays" seems to be such a defining issue for many members.
Fast forward to yesterday in Gospel Doctrine class. Our instructor (a good man - a man that I greatly respect) started the discussion by asking for comments about the protests and the prop 8 issue. I groaned inside and braced myself for 45 minutes of talk about persecution, the gay agenda, wheat vs. tares, etc. And for the first few minutes, things went according to script. Then something remarkable happened. A few people started making comments asking people to step back for a moment and to consider some empathy, compassion, and understanding for the other side. We discussed how tough it would be to be a gay person in the church right now. We discussed how we need to be extremely careful how we communicate with fellow members. An older member (who I used to consider kind of a mullah) talked about how his former ward in Memphis was split along racial lines but went through a dramatic transformation when they finally made an effort to get to know one another. He pleaded that we make the same effort with gays. (You could have knocked me over with a feather at that point). Then a former bishop (I have heard this man say harsh things about gay marriage in the past) gave a tearful plea for understanding. He indicated that as a bishop he had counseled numerous people who were struggling with SSA. He said that they were good, humble, and faithful people who loved the Lord and absolutely did not choose to be faced with that struggle.
In the end, the spirit in the room was as powerful as I have ever seen in a SS class. The focus was entirely on love and compassion rather than condemnation. It was a remarkable transformation. I went away with a renewed sense of hope. Maybe we will pull through this and become a better people. I certainly hope so.
Fast forward to yesterday in Gospel Doctrine class. Our instructor (a good man - a man that I greatly respect) started the discussion by asking for comments about the protests and the prop 8 issue. I groaned inside and braced myself for 45 minutes of talk about persecution, the gay agenda, wheat vs. tares, etc. And for the first few minutes, things went according to script. Then something remarkable happened. A few people started making comments asking people to step back for a moment and to consider some empathy, compassion, and understanding for the other side. We discussed how tough it would be to be a gay person in the church right now. We discussed how we need to be extremely careful how we communicate with fellow members. An older member (who I used to consider kind of a mullah) talked about how his former ward in Memphis was split along racial lines but went through a dramatic transformation when they finally made an effort to get to know one another. He pleaded that we make the same effort with gays. (You could have knocked me over with a feather at that point). Then a former bishop (I have heard this man say harsh things about gay marriage in the past) gave a tearful plea for understanding. He indicated that as a bishop he had counseled numerous people who were struggling with SSA. He said that they were good, humble, and faithful people who loved the Lord and absolutely did not choose to be faced with that struggle.
In the end, the spirit in the room was as powerful as I have ever seen in a SS class. The focus was entirely on love and compassion rather than condemnation. It was a remarkable transformation. I went away with a renewed sense of hope. Maybe we will pull through this and become a better people. I certainly hope so.
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