Good...now that I have your attention...
In the wake of our latest struggles against the good townsfolk in this community who are dedicated to removing us from their municipality, I have had to think about the labels I've long self applied.
To a person, the individuals dedicated to ridding the town of our nuisance claim to be Christian. Because my understanding of what a Christian is and their understanding are so radically different, it cannot logically follow that we are both Christians. And since there's more of them than there is of me, I'll defer the title to them.
Make no mistake about it: nothing about my personal beliefs has changed. I am who I have always been, and I believe as I've always believed. But if being a Christian means lying about people, destroying their lives, and tearing them apart, then I want no part of it. What a sad testimony it is, indeed, to know I will be treated better in a bar than I would in church.
Now to get about finding out what to call myself. Can't exist without them labels, you know