I went on a date with a gentleman on Saturday evening in Ottawa. We had a wonderful time and danced the night away (and he knew of my past).
At his suggestion we went to church the next morning, a Baptist Church. Now although I was baptized a Mormon, I no longer practice my religion, and I doubt very much if I would be accepted back into the church; Cindy will back me up on this.
However, off we went. The congregation was very mixed, young folk, old folk and all those in between from a variety of racial backgrounds. A small but very friendly congregation. I was welcomed with open arms, smiles and hugs, and encouraged to participate. I felt very good, comfortable, amongst caring, loving people.
The service lasted about an hour and a half, and included, singing, prayers, reading from the bible and of course a sermon. Very nice and as they projected the words to the hymns on a screen, I was able to sing along, albeit not very loudly and way off tune.
After the service everyone was invited to the back of the hall for coffee and snacks where we stood around, chatting about nothing in particular. The pastor made a point of introducing me to as many people as he could, and everyone continued to be friendly, adding how good it was to see me there and how they hoped I would return to join in the fellowship etc... They had no idea...
After my date and I left and we were standing in the parking lot, and knowing their stand on homosexuality, I wondered to myself - How would they have treated me if they had known that I was transsexual? Would I have been as welcome? Having previously met, and judged me, would I have been welcomed with open arms the next time if I had told them about "me"? After all the person they met would have been the same person regardless after my revelation.
Just a thought, as folks say and preach "God doesn't make mistakes"...
Steph