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| To Attend This Chruch, You Must Live Their Lie. |
My household gets decked out in their best clothes and head to
church.
I stay home.
My household gets there and is greeted by their family with hugs of respect. It is like a huge family reunion and everyone is happy that they have arrived. They settle down and listen to great powerful words and feel blessed.
I stay home.
My household, their family and the rest go after church to dinner. They say grace, they talk about their kids grades, the holidays, who wants what for Christmas, how it is difficult to pay the gas bill, basically they discuss life.
I stay home.
After that, my household departs with their family and head to the city to get the best ice cream in the world. It is as if this is an excuse to just spend more time together.
I stay home.
My household may be my family, but their family is not mine. They do not accept me and they never will. I do not fit into what think I should be. I do not look, the way they think I should look. I do not act, the way they think I should act.
They would rather me live a lie, then to be who I really am. So, I stay home...
One day I will have a family of my own, one day I will attend a church that accepts me. They will great me with hugs of respect and be overjoyed that I have arrived. We will go out to eat and talk about our lives. We will go get ice cream and use it as an excuse to spend time with each other.
For now, I stay home...
God Bless You All,
*Miss Nightmare*
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Posted by MissNightmare on 2009-11-01 10:41:46 | Rating: | Views: 156
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