For as long as I can remember I've been someone who has loved having pictures of my friends and family around me. From my locker to my dorm room to the walls in my house to the bulletin boards in my office — there is comfort in having 'my people' with me. I can look up and see my wife and my children and be met with instant joy and ease. I can see pictures of my friends, some people I have known for years and some whose relationships are just beginning to fully blossom, and know that with these folx I am fully seen and known.
We continued to be inundated by news cycles filled with despicable and hateful legislation being introduced at every level of government — much of which negatively impacts the LGBTQIA+ community. Queer, and especially Trans, erasure seems to be, if not definitively is, one of many goals of the current administration. It is disheartening to be so hated by so many when so many have never laid eyes on me, shared space with me, or even heard my name.
And then I remember my community, and my pictures. I may be hated by some, but I am also so deeply loved and needed by others. I believe that God has nudged me to these people, folx from all across the country, for such a time as this. We are not alone — we do not do this work alone — we are not meant to do this work alone. We go with the love of the Creator, the grace of our Lord, the fellowship of the Holy Spirit and the friendship of our community of believers. Surround yourself, friends, and know that you are loved and needed in this world.
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