hierachy wrote:Feeling pretty good.

Hi hierachy! I don't know you much, but I've read some of your posts. Good ta see you around.
Sorus wrote:...in terms of not caring what consenting adults do among themselves and whatnot...
Y'know, there was a lady who came and spoke in my area recently, and she said that, back in the day, one thing that BUGGED her most about Christians was why should they care so much about what consenting adults do?
(there was one other thing too, I think, but I forgot what it was...)
She also told us that with regards to hospitality, Christian homes were supposed to be crisis centers... and that compared to the gay & lesbian communities in the '90s, (brought together by the AIDS crisis) the hospitality of Christians in America makes a pretty bad showing.
"You (plural) are starving, (for relational depth in your communities) and you don't know it."
(Then, she made a comparison to how when a starving person starts to eat food, at first he or she feels worse.)
A few years back, I read a person's comment on a dialogue about sexuality that... had the potential to be tense and polarized... "If I could sit down and talk to you over a cup of coffee, I'm sure this conversation would go so differently."
(of course my first thought was, "she thinks she'd be able to persuade the other person then!" second thought was about the utter wisdom and sanity of the actual thought about how the conversation would be different...)
I have been thinking about that for the past week or so, and want to go see if I can find it again.
I don't often send FB friend requests to RL friends who are local to me... if I can see someone face-to-face or call someone, that's better so why use Facebook?
Reason to not friend them... I don't want a contingent of people who are going to cheer and say "wow, that's great!" if I decide to share thoughts about things very close to my heart; they will just enrage my friends who disagree with them.
Sorry I write nothing for a long time and then a long post like this...
...but to wrap it up...
...if I ever leave Facebook, I'm going to joke with myself that I've "retired from public life."
(a reference to how in stories from a couple hundred years ago where maybe people in the British aristocracy or otherwise born into the high-class social world of London... would retreat from all that stressfulness and live a more private life. I make this joke because in a way, that's what the "see and be seen" of social media has become for some... or at least what it feels like.)
So if you can take that quirky narrative Sorus for yourself, there you go: "retired from public life."