For the Love of God….

by Jayne Ozanne, Editor of ViaMedia.News and Author of Just Love

The scream

‘Once bitten, twice shy’ or so the old saying goes.

Typically, it means that when someone has let you down once you’re rightly wary of trusting them again.

And yet of course, that’s precisely what we in the Church of England are being asked to do – trust that the House of Bishops will this time really hear what is being said about the impact of its teaching on the LGBTI community, trust that this time they will actually act, trust that this time they will come off the razor wire fence that they have become so adapt at balancing on.  In a nutshell, trust that this time they will actually decide whether someone like me can love and be loved, can have that love blessed and can use the gifts that God has gifted me with in ordained service to His Church.

After having tangible proof that the bishops have consistently failed to do any of this with their last, now discredited, report – which the General Synod voted down in February 2017 – we are now being asked to put all future debates on hold until they have had a second attempt at another document.

Of course this is the same group of mostly straight men that talk about being Christ-like and yet so many have a less than honest approach of ‘don’t ask, don’t tell’, who talk about being courageous and confident yet most cannot be brave enough to state what they really think in public, and who pretend that they are upholding the “precious gift of unity” yet know full well that we are far from being one and that it is LGBTI Christians who bear the brunt of their indecision, and have to leave.

No matter that so many of us suffer mental anguish and trauma, that many of us still struggle with suicidal thoughts and feelings of self-hate.  We are just a few – and we therefore don’t really matter.  Our presence is not that missed.

Even when some of us pay the ultimate price, the Church just looks away and continues to stumble proudly on.   There seems no real desire to stop, listen and learn – it’s just all too inconvenient.

Shame on us all.

No wonder the nation looks at the Church with horror and sees a hypocritical edifice of hollow words and false smiles.   People constantly wringing their hands and offering meaningless platitudes.

And whilst those in authority pontificate and procrastinate real people’s lives continue to be ruined.

More worryingly, young peoples’ lives continue to be put at risk. This is a safeguarding issue of immediate importance, as they are exposed to teachings that will scar them for life.   But few want to see it as such, and many instead accuse us of emotional blackmail.

You think I exaggerate?

Well you try living with the fact that you are constantly told that God does not bless your yearning for love.  That we must pay a sacrificial price for the way we have been created – a price not of our choosing but mandated to us by an institution who has stubbornly chosen to interpret scripture in a way that shows no love or mercy but places burdens on us we cannot carry.

Some of us are told we are abominations, that it would have been better if we had in fact died than choose the path we are now on.  They tell us we must repent and be transformed or face the heavy hand of discipline – which for many of us results in us being removed from any form of service or use of our gifts and talents, and for some bars us from the sacraments and even from church membership.  I know of one lady who was barred from even making coffee in her church, another who was told that the only thing she could do was clean the toilets – which she obediently did.

Who then is being Christ-like?

In order to find happiness, love and acceptance – many of us will try to seek ever more desperate ways of securing our healing.  We will put ourselves through all forms of prayer ministry, deliverance ministry, fasting and penances.  We will bare our souls to strangers, some will even bare their bodies and suffer physical degradation and pain – each attempt becoming ever more desperate.

Of course, when each course of action fails – which it nearly always does – we are left to carry the shame and frustration of wondering why God is not answering our heartfelt prayers.  What have we done wrong? What hidden sin have we not confessed?  Why didn’t we have enough faith? The blame is always left at our door, and we are the ones who are left to carry alone our shame and self-hate.

It is demeaning, humiliating and utterly exhausting.

I should know, I’ve been through it all – as I recount in my memoir, “Just Love“.

Countless others have too – if you’re in any doubt, read Vicky Beeching’s “Undivided”.

Many are still going through it, right now – today, tomorrow and each day up to the time in which the powers that be finally decide to act.

Indeed, since the publication of my memoir, Just Love, I have been inundated with many heart-breaking stories from LGBTI Christians about the way they too have been treated by their churches.  Their pain is raw, their experiences real, their anger palpable.

Of course, many will eventually give up and find their only option is to leave.  But be under no disillusionment – they will more often than not have to leave not just their church, but their family, their closest friends, their support group and their peers.

Their act of bravery, a step into freedom, will come at an extremely heavy cost – which for many will then prove too much.  They will be cast out and berated by their church elders, their family and friends. There is no return.  It is a one-way step.

Others will try to settle down and conform. They will marry “in faith” and live a life that is a lie, which will build an inner scream that inevitably – one day – will become so loud that it will find a way of being heard, be it through physical or mental breakdown.

Indeed, one such lady has just written to me about the trauma she is going through:

“I still experience repeated sexual trauma as I try and do what I believe the Church would have me do and stay committed and giving in my marriage.  In coming out there is a sense very much I’ve been wrong and have betrayed my husband in it all, but no recognition that being gay in this context can be a deeply painful situation itself.  I face suicidal feelings daily as I try and fit the straight mould I feel I owe to my husband who I love dearly.”

The horror and cruelty we put young (and not so young) LGBTI Christians through is one of the greatest evils of our generation. I say this advisedly, as it is done in the name of love by those we love yet it leads to destruction and hate.

So I make a plea – please church leaders, wherever you are, look at your fruit!  Are you seeing lives that are flourishing? Does your teaching lead to life or death?  Is your theology placing burdens on people they cannot carry?

Many of course will refuse to admit what is plain and true for everyone else to see.

So, I ask, again, who is it who needs teaching?  Who is it who needs to learn?  Who is the subject and who the object?

For those who have ears to hear – please hear the cries of a community in deep and ongoing pain.  And once you have heard, please act immediately – do not wait for more lives to be ruined.

You do not need a teaching document to tell you how to respond.


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2 Responses to For the Love of God….

  1. Leslie says:

    Can someone love and be loved by a person of the same sex. Absolutely. If that was what it is all about that would be the end of it.

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