I may come across as a ‘woman Mandela’ of a sort, not fighting for freedom but advocating an act which society frowns upon. An act that my shrinking Christianity background has left me to believe the creator actually loathes. The truth is I am dismissing that possibility of the creator supposed hatred for the act but neither am I saying He rejoices in heaven when He watches the children created in an image of Him put up such an appalling show.
Society has taken it upon itself to create a ‘perfect picture’ when the issue of lesbianism is raised and the emotion they accrue this particular subject is becoming unnecessarily irrelevant.
Well I could not blame any soul because just like everybody else I had no contrary opinions. I thought, no I believed lesbianism was a Doctorate in evilness, like it was the peak of all the evil things one could possibly imagine let alone live it.
It is either you are encapsulated by an evil deity that probably do not exist or you are stared with eyes that spells outcast in every language ; and the one that adds salt to potential injuries being the murmuring amidst the silly comments passed. Comments aimed at you yet delivered in a way that makes you question your sanity. In a grand scheme of things, such ridicules are not much of a surprise; it is just society trying to maintain a status quo and protect a reputation that exists only in our individual miniature heads.
I mean how a female conceived in the womb of another woman being sexually attracted to a kind of her own is a mental case. I know some of these female creations can be provocatively sexy and all that; to extremes where a look at another female leaves you licking your lips and getting wet at places that you never thought water could make a home. The God created Adam and Eve noise and the narrowing down of sex to animals; where people have comforted their sanctimonious conscience with animals even mating their unlike poles.